Chapter 294 The Most Romantic Proposal

• As they walked closer, hand in hand, Leah’s boots crunched softly over the gravel path, her wide eyes fixed on the balloon ahead.
• It loomed larger with every step, towering over the open field like something out of a dream. The heat from the burner whooshed above, sending bursts of flames that flared and vanished, inflating the massive fabric dome with warmth and lift.
• Leah had worn a flowy pink dress with a magenta jacket, thinking it was just a cozy weekend getaway with her charming husband. If she had known, she might have dressed differently — but right now, none of that mattered. Her mind was clouded with a mix of nervousness and the thrilling rush of doing something she had never even imagined.