Chapter 8
- Ethan stood in the doorway of Sarah’s apartment, his heart racing as he took in the scene before him. The space was transformed into a romantic haven, adorned with soft fairy lights, vibrant flowers, and flickering candles that cast a warm, inviting glow. Confusion washed over him. What was going on?
- “Sarah?” he called out, his voice echoing slightly in the quiet room.
- Before he could step further inside, he felt her arms wrap around him from behind, pulling him close. “Ethan!” she exclaimed, her voice filled with unrestrained joy. He turned to face her, and her radiant smile lit up the room, her eyes sparkling with excitement.