The perfect sister In law.

/Meelah’s POV/

I continue to eat my breakfast, pretending to be interested in the food, while I am low key freaking out that I have to do do thing that is not my forte for the whole family to prove myself when I know that cooking is not one of my very strong points.

“Wouldn’t it have been better to keep quiet she allow Brian to do the talking instead of trying to act like the alpha female?” The voice in my head scolds.

“It is too late to cry over split milk….” I console myself as I brace myself up to get up from the dinner table because I am just so done with the pretense.

“I am full” I mutter as I dab my mouth with the serviette.

“Me too” Brian says as he does the same.

“You guys are starting to be in sync after being married for just two weeks” Elva remarks and I just chuckle because it is obvious that Brain and I are trying to get ourselves out of the uncomfortable situation, but here she is making it sound like what it is not.

“Maybe if you get yourself in a relationship , y