Tiffany's POV:
As soon as Aaron opened the car door for me, I stepped out, wrapping his blazer tighter around my shoulders. Before I could take another step, he swept me into his arms in a bridal carry.
"Welcome to our abode, wife!" he declared with a mischievous glint in his blue eyes. My cheeks burned at his words, and I instinctively clung to him as he carried me inside.
The moment we entered the room, I gasped in surprise. The air was filled with the delicate fragrance of roses, and the bed was adorned with countless red petals. Soft golden lights bathed the space in a warm glow, creating an atmosphere so breathtakingly romantic that I found myself momentarily lost in its beauty.
Aaron carefully set me down on the mattress, and as I met his gaze, my heart swelled. His eyes, d
