I forwarded everything in the phone. Pics, messages (he was giving out his phone number and sending legit raunchy as hell messages), emails, addresses, gps locations, etc. Then I logged into the bank site and transferred all the money to my soul account. Then I smoked a cigarette and woke his ass up. We went outside so that hopefully he wouldn't yell (it kind of worked) and I showed him everything I had found. And the best excuse I've ever heard came out of his mouth "I don't know who has been logging into my accounts and sending messages from me, but I didn't do it". So that pic taken of you in our bathroom that you sent off at 4:30 am to some Russian, that wasn't you, and all these messages sent from your phone with your phone number, clearly is someone trying to sabatoge you. I mean really? How fucking stupid do you think I am? I locked him outside, and it poured last night. He wasn't here when I woke up. I don't even feel bad. Fuck him.