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.

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

“Willow, take it off!”

Matthew to

wasn’t one to relish in public nudity. Why would

of her wedding dress. Ignoring Matthew, she calmly addressed the store clerk nearby. “I’ll take this dress. I’ll go and change now. Please pack it up for

clerk could even respond, Matthew had already

gaze was icy as it swept over her -crimson dress. With each word carrying an

dress!”

Wilhelmina gently

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

ease off

sure you get what you want. Nobody’s gonna

grasp on Wilhelmina’s hand tightened. “Willow, this dress

dragging out a pointless dispute with Matthew. Every minute of her life she had left was