Fed to the Dogs
Language: en
I woke up on the cold, filthy floor of an abandoned kennel, my head throbbing. Harsh lights revealed dozens of Shiba Inus with sickly green eyes behind fences. Victoria stood a few yards away, her gaze icy. Beside her, Felix filmed me with a smirk. "Since you love dogs so much," Victoria said flatly, "stay with them. They haven’t eaten in a week." Felix chimed in with fake pity. "A saint like you wouldn’t fight back, even as they chew you to the bone." Bitterness filled my mouth. My wife was trying to have me killed to avenge Felix—her secretary whose career I’d ruined days ago. I’d caught…