Six Like the Number
“I can see you trying to figure out a way out of this. Stop it. I can get proof of all of this from her. So either you start talking or I will!”
He still says nothing; he just glares at me, as though he's daring me to say something. “Unbelievable,” I look at my mother and say, “Did you know your husband was paying girls to undress for him on the internet? One girl, to be specific, with the username Aphrodite. They wore masks and he paid her to do things on screen in a private video room.”
“Jack, is this true?”
“Oh wait, I’m not done yet. Anyone care to guess who Aphrodite is?”