Hugo Grant froze for a moment, looking up at his friend of so many years.
"Damian, I..."
"Hugo Grant, I don't mind you choosing a woman over our friendship, but I despise deception." Damian Hawthorne shot him a sidelong glance, his mild tone laced with a clear warning. "I'm giving you a chance right now. Tell me everything you know. Because if I find something out on my own later, our friendship is over."
Hugo Grant's fingers twitched. He lowered his gaze, his long lashes concealing the emotion in his eyes.
He hadn't deceived Damian Hawthorne.
'It was just... he knew some things, but he had never taken it upon himself to tell him.'
Hugo Grant knew his relationship with Damian Hawthorne had been coming to an end from the moment he began pursuing Cecilia Nathan.
Damian Hawthorne was a proud and arrogant man. It would have been one thing if he didn't like Cecilia, but he had feelings for her.
When he started pursuing Cecilia, Damian was bound to be enraged.
