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.

with care. But when his gaze fell upon

“Willow, take it off!”

hadn’t expected Matthew to

at her attire, Willow wasn’t one to relish in public nudity. Why would she comply

clerk nearby. “I’ll take this dress. I’ll go

even respond, Matthew had already approached her and

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

dress!”

compliant, Wilhelmina gently wrapped her

this dress, I don’t want to make things harder for

off

I’ll make sure you get what you

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

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