Harold reached Damian and stopped right in front of him. He opened his mouth to speak, but his lips trembled, struggling to form the words.
His pride was shattered, he looked at Damian with pleading eyes, trying to mask the turmoil inside. Deep down, he knew he didn’t want to do this, but he had no choice because Lord Blackwood had commanded it.
“Damain … I know I was wrong,” he said quietly. “I only acted foolishly, I wanted to make you fall because I envied you. I should never have done that. Please, forgive me. I… I was blinded by jealousy.”
He swallowed hard, and his voice was broke as he continued.
“I didn’t think of the pain I caused you, i didn’t think of what it would do to our family. I know Father will never forgive me if this gets out. But you… please, Damian… if there’s ev
