Diane's POV
Soft candlelight filled the room, casting everything in a warm, golden glow. Rose petals had been scattered across the bed, arranged to spell out "I LOVE YOU." More candles lined the pathway to the bathroom, creating a trail of flickering light.
I moved deeper into the room, my heart pounding. On the nightstand was a bottle of champagne in an ice bucket, along with a note in Noah's handwriting: "For my beautiful fiancée—tonight is just the beginning of our forever."
Following the candle-lit path, I discovered that the bathroom had been transformed into a romantic spa. The enormous soaking tub was filled with steaming water, surrounded by candles and rose petals. Expensive bath oils and salts were arranged on the counter, along with fluffy towels and a silk robe.
