If you know Jeffrey, you know he's the kind of guy who always rolls with whatever the day brings. But on one unforgettable evening in Mallorca, Spain, he surprised us all — especially Annabelle. We were on a dreamy trip with our close friends Jessica and Mark, soaking in the beauty of the island. One afternoon, Jeffrey did something very out of character: he made plans. Not just any plans — actual logistics, timing, even wardrobe coordination. He told us we were driving out to the Albercutz Watchtower, a quiet spot perched high above the island, to catch the sunset. It was about an hour and a half away, and miraculously, we got there just in time for the sunset. When we reached the top, the view was everything — soft golden light, a breeze from the sea, and the whole island stretched out below us. Jeffrey started setting up his tripod, casually doing his videography thing, and that’s when Annabelle noticed it: a very small box, very not subtle, tucked into the pocket of his (very tight) jeans. That’s when she knew. Everything after that felt like a dream. It was the quickest “yes” that's ever been said, followed by “is this even real life?”, repeated at least 10 times.