Matthew said nothing further.


    He took the wedding dress outside and asked the store assistant if arger size was avable.


    The assistant responded regretfully, Each model is avable in just one size.


    Would you Like to see other designs? Matthew then turned to Ste and asked, Do you care more for the style or the design? Without hesitation, Ste answered, The design.


    She had a distinct appreciation and preference for wedding dress designs.


    Matthew then picked out another dress that had a simr design and a looser waist.


    He brought the dress to Ste for her thoughts.


    Ste looked it over, gave noment, and took the dress to try on.


    Matthew stood a few steps behind, watching as Ste slipped into the wedding dress. His gaze was full of admiration as he remarked, It looks wonderful.


    Ste, in the wedding dress, caught her reflection in the mirror with Matthew.


    He was wearing a ck suit, standing behind her.


    She felt momentarily in a daze.


    If their wedding had gone as nned, they would have had the most perfect day.


    She smiled and agreed with Matthew.


    Yes, but it feels a bit heavy After a few steps, I worry it might slip off.


    This designer of the dress seemed to prioritize looks over practicality.


    Matthew responded, When we hold the wedding, Ill take care of the design myself.


    We wont face such issues. His voice carried a resolute and confident tone, as though he had already visualized her ideal wedding dress.


    Ste paused, surprised.


    It had been quite some time since Matthew Last spoke about divorce.


    Was he perhaps looking forward to their wedding as well? Stes eyes flickered.


    She hesitated to broach this subject while he was still struggling with memory loss.


    Then, Matthew said, See, we can get along peacefully.


    He was referring to the time Clint was hospitalized.


    Ste always maintained a distance from him, deliberately avoiding any interaction with him.


    Caught off guard, Ste found herself at a loss for words.


    Her heart was a mix of emotions. She was moved by Matthews words yet uncertain about what Lay ahead.


    Matthews eyes shimmered with sincerity and hope.


    He was pleading for Ste to give him another opportunity and a bit more time.


    He gazed intently at Ste through the mirror reflection and dered firmly, Ill handle everything.


    Ste, Ill recover my memories soon.


    My feelings toward Lindsay are only gratitude, nothing more.


    The divorce talk was just a confusion caused by my memory issues.


    As she Listened to Matthews words, Stes mind raced with conflicting thoughts.


    Holding the hem of her dress tightly, she felt overwhelmed and confused.