Lorenzo shook his head. "No. I haven't. Not a word. Just got a text from Ajay telling me he and Billy couldn't make it because was too sick with the chemo. I sent him a text, he didn't reply back. I don't know, maybe he's not as cool as me dating and being happy as he said he was. But fuck that. I've been to hell and back, and Lewis is amazing. He makes me smile, and I enjoy spending time with him. I've got feelings for him, and they're getting stronger every day. If Jude can't be happy for me and he has a bug up his ass enough to not even reply to my text and ask how Holly is, screw him. She was in hospital, for fuck's sake. I just... don't get me started," he said, holding his hand up because, if nothing else, he was Holly's godfather and Reecy had heard from him, so why couldn't a small text asking how his goddaughter was be too much?

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, taking a sip of the champagne. That certainly made sense on how intently Ange and Emily were chatting with Beau and Austin. Beau had told him they were in IVF prep stages to try for a baby with Rosie as surrogate. "Good on them. Beau's looking really good, all things considered. So, all this wedding stuff not giving you an urge for something more serious yourself?"