Allyson's POV
The nightclub thrummed with electric energy, just like I remembered from months ago. This was where powerful men came to escape reality and indulge their darkest desires. Standing beside the bar with Gina, I felt the weight of multiple gazes settling on me. The silver dress I'd chosen hugged every curve, its deep neckline designed to command attention. For the first time in weeks, I felt a flicker of the confidence I used to possess.
"Allyson, you're absolutely glowing tonight. Every guy in here is watching you," Gina murmured close to my ear, her voice brimming with excitement.
