Mix 'N Match (No Match for Love) by Lindzee Armstrong

Author:Lindzee Armstrong [Armstrong, Lindzee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: contemporary romantic comedy
Publisher: Snowflake Press
Published: 2016-07-27T04:00:00+00:00

Mitch was pretty sure he was dying of boredom. He’d never realized there were so many different types of flowers, in so many different shades of colors. Zoey and Juliette had been discussing them with the florist for two hours, debating the merits of lilies versus calla lilies, white versus cream, long-stemmed versus trimming the stems. Zoey frequently snapped pictures and texted them to Brooke for an opinion. Apparently the wedding was important enough Brooke was willing to sacrifice sleep for middle-of-the-night questions.

When Luke first asked Zoey to go to France, Mitch had been certain the whole thing would be a disaster, and that Zoey would be the proverbial millstone around his neck, dragging him down to hell. But now he realized he would’ve been totally lost—and would’ve screwed up everything—if she hadn’t been here.

He needed Zoey. Talk about terrifying.

Juliette said something to the florist in French, then turned to Zoey and Mitch. “I think we’re done here. We’ll meet at four o’clock to review table settings. Is there anything else you need help with today?” Juliette asked.

“Brooke asked me to go see her dress right now, but I don’t think we need any help with that.” Zoey pulled Juliette into a hug. “Thanks again for everything. Brooke will love those arrangements, and that bouquet will make her cry tears of joy. It’s a perfect match for the dress.”

Mitch said his goodbyes and followed Zoey to the car. She climbed in and handed Phillipe her phone. “Do you know where that address is?” she asked. “There’s a wedding dress shop there we need to stop at.”

“Oui,” Phillipe said. “It’s maybe twenty minutes from here, if traffic is good. Not far.”

“Perfect.” Zoey took her phone back and buckled in.

Mitch did the same. “Brooke asked us to go to the dress shop?”

“Oh, yeah. I thought I mentioned it? She texted me while we were at the florist’s, freaking out that she’d made a mistake going with the champagne-colored dress instead of white. She’s worried it’s going to look dirty instead of elegant. So she asked me to stop by the shop and assure her that everything’s perfect. Is that okay?”

Since when did Zoey ask permission? Maybe she really was trying out the demure thing. She’d definitely been more subdued the last few days.

He wasn’t sure he liked it.

“It’s fine,” Mitch said. “We’re here to help Brooke and Luke however we can.”

“Okay.” Zoey pulled out her phone and tapped away. She didn’t look up again until they stopped in front of the bridal shop.

The shop was smaller than Mitch had expected, with glass-fronted windows displaying mannequins wearing wedding dresses.

“This is it?” he asked in surprise. He’d been expecting a sleek and expensive shop, maybe on the Champs-Élysées. But this small boutique was tucked away in an obscure alley, with only a tiny sign above the door proclaiming Madame Rosseau Robes de Mariée.

“Charlotte recommended it,” Zoey said, referring to the French owner of Toujour. “There’s this fantastic designer that works exclusively with the boutique. Brooke saw one of her designs online and fell in love.

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