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.

slowly came back to reality. He gently clasped Wilhelmina’s hand with care. But when his gaze fell upon Willow’s face, it

“Willow, take it off!”

She hadn’t expected Matthew to suddenly confront

Willow wasn’t one to relish in public nudity. Why would she comply with

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

Matthew had already approached her and

superiority. His gaze was icy as it

dress!”

Wilhelmina gently

let’s just drop it. While I do adore this dress,

off on

make sure you get what you want. Nobody’s gonna

on Wilhelmina’s hand tightened.

pointless dispute with Matthew. Every minute