The Hooker, Her Client, His Wife, and Their Divorce
A California trophy couple split up on Valentine's Day, but not before a torrid send-off with the husband's favorite escort
Valentine’s Day, 1994. Redondo Beach, California. When I got home from the dealership, my wife, Suzanne, was not there. Instead, there was a note on the kitchen island, written in her girly, flourished handwriting on a monogrammed note card, the ones she used for the thank-you notes after our wedding three years ago. “Happy Valentine’s Day, lovey!” it said. “Your gift is outside by the pool.” She punctuated the note with...