Walking through the front door, I caught the sweet smell of a scented candle.
‘I’ve run you a bubble bath,’ my boyfriend Dan smiled.
‘Why don’t you have a nice soak while I get dinner on?’
‘This is just what I needed,’ I said, kicking off my shoes.
‘Thank you.’
Working as a midwife, I was rushed off my feet, but my boyfriend Dan Smyth, 28, knew exactly how to treat me.
When we met in a pub back in January 2014, I’d just moved over from Ireland, didn’t really know anyone.
But Dan, a mechanic, was friendly and charming, and swept me off my feet.
We spent every day together after that, and on Valentine’s Day that year, he plucked up the courage to ask me out.
Ever since…