PHOEBE'S POV.
He came home in the late afternoon with a long face. I was in our bedroom putting away some clothes when he walked in, shoulders slumped, sad eyes and a frowned face .
"What happened?"
I blurted.
"Come here.."
He opened his arms and I smiled, dropped the shirt in my hand and strolled to him. He rapped his arms around me and placed his chin on the top of my head, sighing shakily.
" I really don't want to go baby.. but I don't have a choice. It's really important."
I pulled away.
"Go where?"
" A business meeting in Dubai. Matt should've checked with me first but he didn't and now everything has been arranged. I have to go. It's going to do the company a lot of good."
"Is that why you're looking like this? It's fine sweetheart..I mean, this isn't the first and cert
