Fil sat by the bar counter. She watched Jackson cook and prepare their dinner. She offered help, but he refused.
Wearing an apron with his sleeve rolled up to his elbow, the veins in his arms looked so pleasing to the eye. With those prominent facial features and those naturally sharp eyes that would only gleam in her direction, her heart still fluttered.
"Is there an occasion?" she asked. "You seemed to be in a good mood."
"I am simply giving you a preview of what your married life looks like," Jackson humored as he finally stopped stirring. "Chris told me that wedding jitters are real, but normal. So, he told me to make sure you won't change your mind."
Fil laughed.
Since when did Jackson start listening to Chris? But knowing him, he probably asked a few others about it before he believed it.
"Wedding jitters, huh?" Fil mumbled as she suddenly thought about it.
