Chapter  15-Reasons for divorce

Natash's POV:

I watched Jaclyn·Dills' movements and mechanically moved closer.

Jaclyn·Dills threw an onion to me, instructing, "Peel this first."

I squatted next to the trash can on the floor, peeling the onion while tears welled up in my eyes, stealing glances at Jaclyn·Dills.

I had never thought he could cook. For me, Jaclyn·Dills has always been the man standing on a pedestal, so elegant, noble, and dazzling.

However, now, facing the everyday essentials, this usually glamorous man seems to have a touch of humanity.

He is no longer aloof, but rather lively and approachable, making my heart pound.

His movements were neither hurried nor slow, methodical and exceptionally skilled. Holding the peeled onion, I stood up, staring blankly at Jaclyn·Dills cutting vegetables.

His fingers, long and perfect, were not only adept at playing the piano but also skilled at cutting vegetables.

Jaclyn·Dills marinated the sliced beef, glanced at me, took the onion from my hand, skillfully cut it into e