The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge novel Chapter 924

Dorian heard her loud and clear. Leonie's face twisted in outrage. "Don't do it, Dorian! Don't you dare!"

Felicia shot Leonie a challenging smirk. "You don't call the shots here, little girl. Stay out of the way."

Felicia wore the arrogant sneer of a victor. She didn't view Leonie as a threat. Dorian was her helpless prey, hers to break however she pleased.

Without a word, Dorian dropped to the floor and slowly crawled toward her. Pleased, Felicia extended her foot.

"Take off my shoes."

Leonie desperately wanted to drag him away, but Felicia's bodyguards flanked her, pinning her arms back so she couldn't intervene.

Dorian did exactly as he was told. Felicia lowered her bare foot directly in front of his face and gave a single command.

"Lick."

Dorian slowly reached up to cradle her heel. Beside them, Leonie lost her mind.

"Haven't you done enough? Have you no pride? Will you die without her? Listen to me, Vane! He is a human being! What do you want from him?

"He owes you money. Fine. I swear I will pay off his debt. Just stop torturing him!

"If you think we're sleeping together, I am telling you right now, we aren't. I only see him as family."

Felicia looked immensely satisfied watching Dorian submit, holding her foot in his hands.

She didn't bat an eye at Leonie's outburst. "You see him as family? Well, so did I. Three years ago, this ungrateful leech was living off my dime, spending tens of millions. Whatever he wanted, I bought it. When he wanted to show off, I sent my guys with briefcases of cash just to make him look good.

"And how did he repay me three years later? Did he pay back a single cent of what he took? He decided he wanted a new life and tossed me aside. He's no different than any other cheating bastard out there. You're too young to know how rotten men can truly be. Do you honestly think Dorian is a good guy?"

Felicia leaned forward, her voice dripping with venom. "Did it ever cross your mind that if you weren't the Everhart heiress, he wouldn't have looked at you twice? You are so incredibly naive."

Looking down at Dorian, who was forcing himself to please her, she felt a wave of absolute disgust. She brutally kicked him to the floor.

"Mutts like you deserve a mutt's life. I gave you so many chances, Dorian, and you disappointed me every single time.

"Did you really think humiliating yourself would make me take you back?"

Dorian sprawled on the ground, staring up at her in pure terror. He didn't understand what she was planning.

She violently jerked her head away. The two massive enforcers hauled Dorian up and dragged him toward a separate room in the basement.

The heavy door slammed shut in front of everyone. At first, Leonie didn't fully comprehend what was happening, but then Dorian's agonizing screams echoed through the walls, accompanied by the heavy, guttural breathing of the men. The horrifying reality crashed over her.

Leonie screamed at Felicia.

"Lana Vane, have some humanity! He was with you for years! Don't you care about him at all? Why are you doing this?"

Felicia looked at her coldly.

"I'm giving you a lesson in reality, little girl. Don't you get it? Never be soft on men. No matter how good you are to them, they will only give you disappointment, heartbreak, and betrayal in return.

"But I'll admit, I'm jealous of you. He was so reluctant to stay with me, yet he threw it all away for you. Youth is a powerful thing. I was young once. My husband used to say he'd die for me, but look what happened. He found someone else.

"Let me give you some advice, Miss Everhart. You can't save everyone. He made his bed. If you hadn't interfered, he'd still be living like a king by my side.

"But you just had to play the hero and drag him away from me. Do you have any idea how much that broke me? You got to play the brave savior. But look closely—Dorian is the one paying the price."