I looked through her cell phone to find the same thing. All of her text messages were deleted. Now Joy was better about deleting text messages, because her phone got too slow if she didn't, but she never deleted her entire folder. I'd see if Steven could help with that too.
I got up and walked to her suitcase. I opened it and took everything out. I found only the one business outfit that she wore the day I dropped her off at the airport. There were three cocktail dresses, and everything else was lingerie. I now knew that I was most likely headed for divorce court.
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The next morning I took a quick shower, grabbed Joy's cell phone and laptop and left the room. I left her suitcase just as I had found it. I had spent the night sleeping in the chair by the table, it wasn't comfortable a
