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. Matthew slowly came back to reality. He gently clasped Wilhelmina's hand with care. But when his gaz