All too late for his love

Chapter 217

Matthew stayed stone–faced. But Zayn heard Wilhelmina’s voice.

His eyes darted her way and locked onto Matthew’s starry–eyed gaze. Zayn’s face darkened

In this world, nobody understood the slim curve of Willow’s waist quite like him. And the sensation of holding her close, locked in desperate intimacy, was a knowledge uniquely his own.

The mere notion of Matthew indulging in similar fantasies sparked a smoldering fury within Zayn. If Matthew dared to cast another glance Willow’s way, Zayn swore he’d gouge out those eyes without a second thought.

Luckily, Wilhelmina called out to Matthew again, saying, “Matt, did you hear me? I absolutely love Willow’s wedding dress!

“Matt, I need that dress. Let’s buy it, alright?”

In the Enchanted Moments boutique, every wedding dress was a one–of–a–kind masterpiece. If Wilhelmina wanted this dress, she’d have to talk Willow into giving it up.

reality. He gently clasped Wilhelmina’s hand with care. But when his gaze fell

“Willow, take it off!”

Matthew to suddenly confront her in front of

her attire, Willow wasn’t one to relish in public nudity.

particularly fond of her wedding dress. Ignoring Matthew, she calmly addressed the store clerk nearby. “I’ll take this

could even respond, Matthew had

tall, looking down on Willow with an air of superiority. His gaze was icy as it swept over her -crimson

dress!”

innocent and compliant, Wilhelmina gently wrapped her arms

drop it. While I do adore this dress, I don’t want to make things harder

ease off on

sure you get what you

tightened. “Willow, this dress

pointless dispute with Matthew. Every