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.

hand with care.

“Willow, take it off!”

was startled. She hadn’t expected Matthew to suddenly confront her in

public nudity. Why

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

Matthew had already approached her and

air of superiority. His gaze was icy as it swept over her -crimson dress. With each word carrying an unmistakable command,

dress!”

innocent and compliant, Wilhelmina gently wrapped her

it. While I do adore this dress, I don’t want to

ease off on

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

Wilhelmina’s hand tightened. “Willow,

dispute with Matthew. Every minute of