My Husband Threw $20 at Me Outside the Hospital—Two Hours Later, He Was Screaming in Soho

twenty-dollar bill, and tossed it out the window. The bill fluttered in the wind, then slapped into a puddle of dirty rainwater near my feet.

“There,” Ethan said coldly. “Take the MTA home. The bus stop is a short walk. That’s more than enough for fare.”

“Ethan, I just had surgery. I can barely walk. You want me to carry our baby onto a crowded city continue reading …