ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO A MAD BILLIONAIRE novel Chapter 132

Chapter 132: THE JEALOUS MADMAN

This Chapter is dedicated to MissyDionne. Hey Missy, thanks for the golden ticket love. ლ⁠(⁠´⁠ ⁠❥⁠ ⁠`⁠ლ⁠) 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

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"How do you feel now Penguin?" Osvaldo asked, his voice colder than usual.

"A little better." Penny said calmly, as she watched him get out of bed. He took out his wrist watch and placed it on the bedside table, than started taking out his coat precisely.

It’s a habit he’s always had as a child. Osvaldo has been a child that copied everything his father did, and this was one of the many habit he copied.

"What part made you feel better? The cold shower or the kiss?" Penny’s jaw dropped at his question. Was this man serious right now?

Was he jealous because her father kissed her?

But isn’t that what father’s do?

"He’s my father Mr Osvaldo." Penny reminded, just Incase he might have forgotten. A father had the right to his child too.

"And you’re mine now." Osvaldo walked towards her till he was standing in front of her.

"I don’t know how else to tell you, I don’t like other people touching what mine.". He stood before her, lifting her chin with his fingers.

"I’m not some object to own Mr Osvaldo." Penny said calmly.

"You’re not." Osvaldo said calmly.

"You’re my penguin. Mine alone." He leaned in swiping his tongue across her forehead.

"Mr Osvaldo?"

"Stay still Penguin, let me remove the trace of him from your face." He licked her forehead again, sucking it with his tongue and Penny shivered.

"Mr Osvaldo." She called placing her hands between them to create a gap.

"Yes Penguin." Osvaldo held both hands kissing them slowly. He dipped her fingers in his hands sucking it to the tips and back down again.

"I just had my bath..." Penny said calmly.

"But you’re still dirty." Without warning, Osvaldo lifted her and placed her on the soft mattress.

Penny’s breath hitched as Osvaldo got on her, pinning her against the soft mattress. She tried to hide her naked form but he was quick to hold her still.

She has learned her lesson, she will never have her bath close to him ever again. His lips trailed down from her forehead, his tongue flicking against her skin with deliberate slowness.

Each swipe of his tongue felt like a brand, a claim, as if he was determined to erase any trace of another man’s touch, even if that man was her father.

He hated that he had touched her that way. He had no right to. This is his penguin, his alone.

"Mr. Osvaldo..." she protested weakly, her hands pressing against his chest, but he caught her wrists effortlessly, pinning them to the bed.

"You don’t get to tell me no, Penguin, not when you let another touch you." he murmured against her skin, his voice a dark promise.

"Not when your body already knows who owns it."

She gasped as his teeth grazed her jaw, his free hand sliding down her side, gripping the fabric of her robe. With one sharp tug, he loosened the robe exposing her naked form to his hungry gaze.

"Stop..." she whimpered, but the word dissolved into a moan as his mouth descended on her collarbone, sucking hard enough to leave a mark.

"You caused this Penguin. If only you’d listen and not let anyone touch you." He murmured. "Tell me you don’t want this and I’ll stop."

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