ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO A MAD BILLIONAIRE-Chapter 76: MORNING MONSTER AND BLUSHING BRIDE

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One swipe. Then two. A third, wetter than the rest.

Penny’s eyes flew open, heart fluttering in surprise. Her vision focused on the man crouched beside her, his tongue was halfway to her cheek.

"Mr. Osvaldo!" she gasped, jerking upright.

"Good morning, Penguin," Osvaldo said with a boyish smile, pulling back with unrepentant ease. He lay beside her now, his hair tousled and a gleam in his eyes.

"I’ve been trying to wake you up for ages," he said gently, as though licking someone’s face was the most normal thing in the world.

"By licking my face?" Penny wiped her cheeks with the back of her hand, half-horrified, half-flustered. "Are you a dog now?"

He chuckled, soft and sinful. "You’re sweet, Penguin. Sweet to taste, sweet to touch. Why wouldn’t I lick you awake?"

Penny’s face burned. Her eyes darted away, unable to meet his teasing gaze. The heat from last night still lingered on her skin, in her memories. The way his tongue had moved in her, the multiple emotions he made her feel at once.

Penny wanted to disappear from his prying eyes but she couldn’t. Osvaldo was speaking about it like it’s the most normal thing in the world.

This man is unhinged. A lunatic. A lunatic who made her blush before breakfast.

"You’re impossible." She scowled, arms folded across her chest as she pouted her lips. "I’m not your meal, Mr. Osvaldo. Last night was a mistake, and I won’t let it happen again. And licking people is not a proper way to wake them up!"

He turned his face to hers, as serious as ever, yet still softly smiling. "Don’t worry, Penguin. I won’t eat or lick anyone else. Only you. Always you. You don’t have to be jealous."

Penny blinked, her breath catching in her throat. "Jealous? Who’s jealous? I’m not... this isn’t even about... ugh!"

She groaned and threw off the sheets, determined to leave before her sanity dissolved entirely under his gaze.

She should be thinking of how to get him out of there before someone sees them, not fight with him this early.

She had thought by now, that Osvaldo would be mad again, but he seemed fine at the moment. This meant it was either she gets him out of here before anyone sees him, or he would have to act mad. For someone mad all his life, that wouldn’t be hard now would it?

"Mr Osvaldo, please come with me, we need to get you back inside the penthouse," Penny said pushing herself off the bed. But then she froze.

Something... was wrong.

There, at the edge of the room, tied like grotesque art pieces, were men? Not dolls. Not dummies. Men.

Real men.

Beaten and broken.

"What... what is this?" Penny whispered, stepping back. Her stomach twisted as her brain registered the truth.

The limbs were human. The bodies real. Bent in impossible angles, tongues tied to their dicks, like tortured puppets on invisible strings.

She looked back at Osvaldo.

He was smiling.

"Do you like it?" he asked, sounding like a child showing off a finger painting. "I discovered how flexible the human body can be. With the right pressure and patience, you can make it into anything."

She paled. Her voice trembled. "You did this...?"

"They came to hurt you. I heard them. So I stopped them," he said simply as if he’d just chased away a few cockroaches.

"Stopped them?" she echoed. "You destroyed them!"

"Don’t be dramatic," he said. "They’re not dead. Just... shaped differently now."

Penny swallowed hard. Her head spun.

"This is wrong, Mr. Osvaldo. You don’t treat people like this. Even if they meant harm. You could’ve locked them in a room, fired them, reported them to the guards, or even tied them up normally till morning. But not this."

Osvaldo’s smile faded. His eyes turned unreadable.

"We show no mercy to bad people Penguin. I wonder how you’ve survived so long with being this soft." He said, his voice cold as he looked back at the writhing men like they were sculptures.

In his world, he didn’t need to be soft. If he is, the same people that killed his parents would come after him. His father was soft and look where that got him.

People will always step on you when they see weakness. He’s known to instill fear and fear only.

"They tried to harm you penguin while you slept. I decided to teach them a little lesson." He added staring at his handiwork. It was beautiful. But his Penguin’s next word shocked him.

"This is wrong Mr Osvaldo. You don’t treat people this way. Humans are not to be used as science experiments Mr Osvaldo." Penny scolded turning him speechless.

Did she hear correctly?

He had dealt with them because they almost had their way with her and she was scolding him for it?

"I’m sure you wouldn’t sound so sweet if I let them have their way with you." Penny’s eyes turned wide. "I don’t know what you were taught Penguin, but in my world, we pay back with blood. We show no mercy."

A boy with no training and morals, Penny couldn’t argue anymore. She had forgotten so easily Osvaldo wasn’t like normal people.

He’s a grown man who had no moral training at all, no parent’s advice or scolding, nothing. Now she’s left to do the work herself.

"They did what?" She whispered

Before he could reply, the door creaked open.

In came Abby, smug and ready for battle, until her gaze fell on the twisted shapes on the floor. Her face drained of color. Her hands flew to her mouth to stifle a scream.

One by one, more people entered.

The lawyers. Greg. Ariana. Chris.

And silence fell like a thunderclap.

Eyes widened. Jaws dropped. No one knew what to say. How could they?

Two grown men lay like broken toys on the floor, their bodies tangled in a way no sane person could manage. Or survive.

"What have you done Penelope? You have killed them." Abby accused immediately.