-PHOEBE'S POV-
"Are you sure about this?"
We stood in front of the car with Hudson deliberating our presence at the club.
"Yes," I took his hand and led him to the entrance and the two security guards allowed us through the rotating door.
Before we came here, Hudson insisted on taking me to dinner. We left the restaurant half an hour ago because I had a lot of convincing to do to get him this far.
He's been on edge ever since this morning. As a matter of fact, I had not seen him until dinner. I was avoiding him too, after realizing that Dwayne and I used to date back then. Dismissing that knowledge has not been so easy, but I was hell-bent on not letting anyone or anything stop Hudson and me from progressing in our relationship.
I never loved Dwayne. I liked him as I did many other g
