Purgtoryx - Jaye Summers - My Husband Convinced... Info

She was no longer Jaye. She was PurgToryX —a handle, a product, a punctuation mark in a search query. The man beside her was not her husband. He was a director with a pulse. And she? She was the bridge between what he wanted to see and what she was willing to bury.

Jaye Summers— PurgToryX —had not been destroyed. That would have been too clean. Too merciful.

She had stopped recognizing her own reflection somewhere between the third glass of Malbec and the moment his hand found the small of her back, not with tenderness, but with the pressure of a key turning a lock.