Mafia's bride

Chapter -28

All I want was freedom yet you curtailed me - tanya

Tanya(P.O.V)
After last night events I was perplexed and decided to go with the flow for the time being . After waking up and taking a shower I looked towards the dress which was layed on the bed by some servants it had a short note attached to it . It said :-

We welcome you whole heartedly in our family . Even though you will find us intimidating, scary or will view as cold - blood humans or criminals we still respect you and love you as a little sister and will protect you from any harm . Nobody knows about the dress . We request you to wear it for today's event .
From
Alex and James

The dress was an indian outfit which was white in colour and has heavy embroidery .

( Her outfit ignore the model face and pose please)

( The earrings worn by tanya )
The dress was truly beautiful after slipping on it I looked towards the mirror and wore my red bangles after filling my hair partition with vermilion . Along the dress similar pair of diamond earrings was there . I shivered a bit after putting them on thinking in what ways the money through which the earrings was purchased was earned . It made me feel a sad how drastically my life has turned upside down . Not wanting to anyone call me I hurriedly braided my hair in a simple plait braid and put on flats given by the servants . My heart was beating rapidly as I took the stairs . After walking for some minutes a found myself in front of a huge dinner table . As I was looking around Mr Jordan Blackwell voice came and turned around hurriedly fisting and clutching my hands and dress in the process . Tanya he called me as I looked towards him trying my best to calm my heart and my mind . You are looking beautiful daughter especially the bangles and the vermilion added more beauty to you . Thankyou sir by voice came without stuttering but I still refused to maintain a eye-contact . You can call me father , tanya . As he said that I immediately looked towards him and found him standing closer to me along with two other men they were looking towards me with a pleasant and smily face . My reply shocked us both as I told him that my father gad died sir and I cannot call anyone as my father as that isn't just a word or relation for me it's a feeling which can't be described in words . It's okay dear you can call me anything you want except for sir . You are my son's wife but to me you are my daughter . My eyes fixed on him as I saw the kind and warm emotions in his eyes and I just nod in return . Can I call you uncle ? I ask him . Yes , you can call me uncle he replied gently and patted by head. After taking a seat various people began sitting and flashed a warm smile to me and some even bowed in respect which confused me . When Mr Blackwell sat beside me I wanted to punch him hard as to why the hell everyone of them was freaking smiling . Soon, uncle called me and I looked towards him he told me if I can prepare breakfast for them but I don't know how to cook Italian dishes I told him and he laughed and said actually we all want to taste some authentic Indian dishes but it will take time uncle . Don't worry love we will wait Mr Blackwell voice boomed in between . Okay I will prepare it as I moved towards the kitchen as uncle told me I little revenge idea came in my mind and I decided to proceed with it . After stepping in all the chefs and some maid bowed down to me and made me feel a bit conscious and told that please don't bow for me you all are older than me in return a lady came forward she was the one who woke me in the morning and told me that's it's their way to show respect to which I told him still don't bow some of them agreed hesitantly after much persistence . The lady told me that her name is Maria and I can call her by her name and she is the head maid and I called hee aunty Maria as she appeared much older than me and I felt uncomfortable taking her name . All of them agreed and told me I can call them what I pleases but in return they will call me ma'am to which I agreed . After that I began cooking I asked aunty Maria the number if people in the mansion and made food for all with her and other people's help . I decided to go with poha