Zayn meets Abigail

Third POV

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The music stopped and the dance was over, but she felt frozen in place, unable to move even as the other dancers around her gracefully came to a stop. The spotlight was still shining down on her. All eyes were on her and it made her feel even more trapped.

Abigail didn't realize that coming with Henry will be this overwhelming, the attention, the surprises and whispers from the crowd was a lot more than she could get used to within a short period of time.

As she looked around at the crowd, Abigail realized that this wasn't going to be a quick ordeal. She would have to endure the stares and whispers for the rest of the evening, and there was no escape.

Even though standing with Henry and gazing into his captivating eyes was a magical moment, she was nervous and shaky all through the dance.

Slowly, Henry led her away from the crowd and into a more private area.

Before the dance, Abigail had been told that they would be staying the night in this grand hall, and leaving th