I used to be part of her world. She was the princess of the Upper West Side, and I, her dutiful knight. But that was then, before her family ruined mine. Now, I hate Devlynn Price and everything she stands for. The upper crust of New-York Society hiding behind her mask. I never thought I would see her again, but fate had other plans. This time, I am not walking away. Instead, I am going to get my revenge. This story was previously published as Park Avenue Punk in 2020. It has been re-edited, recovered and has 15k of new material and is darker than the original.