CHAPTER THREE

Abigail looked out the window with her hands clutching on to her dress, she was nervous yes. She could see the different reporters outside just waiting to get on them, sure Xavier's men would help them to get through but she was sure one or two would get their hands on her.

"You are scared" Xavier said when he noticed her nervousness, his eyes strained on her face and he also noticed the trail of sweats. 

"I'm not scared" Abigail quickly spoke not letting him jump into any conclusions, she took a deep breath as she closed her eyes.

"You are trying not to be" Xavuer added as he watched her do this, he could tell she was trying her best no to look scared or frightened.

"Let her be Xavier, it's not so easy to walk out in front of this swam of reporters. " Jeffery spoke in her defence with his eyes outsides for a little while before he added.