Ruby's POV
The contents of those evidence bags left me speechless.
Photographs spilled across the floor first. Dozens of intimate shots of Bonnie, clearly taken by someone with unrestricted access to her private moments.
Images of her daily routine dominated the collection. Shopping trips, restaurant meals, even vulnerable sleeping poses captured without her knowledge.
One particular photograph made my stomach turn. Bonnie posed in a sheer silk robe that barely grazed her thighs, the neckline plunging dangerously low. Her sultry smile was directed straight at the camera lens.
Printed conversation logs followed the photographs.
I grabbed one randomly. The exchange between Bonnie and Edward discussed his physical appearance and fitness routine.
Bonnie had written: The security uniform suits you perfectly.
Edward responded: Thank you, my lady.
