Chapter 8

Willow's jaw opened wide,as if it would drop down to the floor and her tongue would roll out like a red carpet. The man in front of her was mesmerising.

The events of last night was so overwhelming that she didn't even look at her fiance' properly. In her mind she had pictured him as a four eyed monster with great big horns and a long,twisted beard. She pictured him as Satan himself,like what she had seen in church.

His ocean blue eyes and we'll chiseled face matched his broad shoulders and muscular frame. His choice of clothing was as perfect as he is and matched his jet black hair. He did not have big red horns ,not did he have a beard. His face was clean shaven and his face was smooth and clear. He looked like he was a model in a magazine, a photoshopped picture but in reality.

He looked at Willow and then at the police officers.

Pulling out his phone he made a call.

After a few seconds one of the officers phone rang.

" Yes, sir. We are at Mr Green's store. We have nabbed this dir