***Author's Note: I'm trying you guys. I really am. It's been rough, but hey I got the laundry done today. That's something right? Well, here's a chapter I know you all have waited for, for at the very least 100 chapters. Enjoy the Just Desserts. Its as sweet as it comes.***
The night of Violet's birthday was the worst night of Riley's life. He lost everything, his job, his sponsors, his home, and most of all his dignity. Everything was that little bitch's fault. She was responsible for everything that's happened to him.
His own grandmother had broken all the bones in his hands. She broke all of his ribs. It had taken him a month to heal. He still wasn't the same standard before.
Everyone saw him naked; he had been completely exposed to every important vampire and even some worthless humans and disgusting dogs. He was utterly humiliated. He's had to hide out in some shitty, beat-up, run-down factory after escaping his grandmother's prison.
