Chapter 6 - Making Furious Phone Calls From The Suburban Driveway
Upstairs in the master bedroom, Elena yanked her crimson silk blouses and designer trousers off their wooden hangers.
She threw them haphazardly into a large leather suitcase, her fingernails digging into the zipper with frantic desperation.
She pulled out her smartphone with shaking fingers, dialing her high-priced divorce attorney straight from the window.
“Victor, listen to me very carefully; David is threatening an illegal lockout and accusing me of harming the child,” Elena hissed.
“Did he record anything, Elena? Are there security cameras pointing toward the walkway?” Victor asked from his downtown office.
“There’s a public park camera across the street, but nobody checks those unless a formal police report is filed,” she lied nervously.
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“File a counter-injunction immediately for emotional distress and marital abandonment,” Elena instructed before hanging up abruptly.
She dragged her heavy luggage down the wooden stairs, her heels clicking sharply against the foyer floorboards.
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