ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO A MAD BILLIONAIRE
Chapter 133: MEET HER COUSIN’S

Chapter 133: MEET HER COUSIN’S

This Chapter is dedicated to Linn_Thulin. Hey Linn, thanks for the golden ticket love. ლ⁠(⁠^⁠o⁠^⁠ლ⁠)

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"Penelope is married to the madman."

Darlington’s voice was casual, like he was announcing the weather.

Barry froze. His jaw dropped.

No. No, no, no. He didn’t hear that right.

"What the actual fuck did you just say?"

In one swift motion, Barry grabbed the old man by the collar, yanking him forward.

"Don’t mess with me, old man. I don’t care if you’re an Adkins or the damn king of Mars. This isn’t your world anymore. Don’t try to drag my niece into it."

Barry’s chest rose and fell, his face red with rage. It was already bad enough they had to tolerate Osvaldo’s presence last night, but this? Marriage?

No. Freaking. Way.

Darlington didn’t flinch. He calmly raised an eyebrow.

"Why would I joke about something like that?" he said. "We came with her, right? She’s been married to my grandson for months now."

Barry shoved him back, making the old man stumble.

"Lies!" Barry barked, pacing furiously. He dragged his hand down his face. "Xavier will burn down this entire damn planet when he hears this. You think the Bloodsworth name can be tied to the Adkins madness?"

Darlington gave a tired shrug.

"Well, it already is."

Barry nearly fainted. This cannot be real. No, he must be dreaming.

"We want a divorce! Immediately!"

"Impossible," Darlington replied. "She signed a lifelong agreement. No backsies. Not even the devil can save her."

Barry gritted his teeth so hard it felt like they might shatter.

How was he supposed to tell Xavier?

"Hey, bro, your precious daughter married the one guy we all agreed was too crazy to even look at?"

The one guy we all want to get rid of?

Yeah. He was dead.

Xavier was truly going to go berserk!

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The next morning, the entire family gathered in the grand dining room for breakfast. Everyone was silent, staring at the meal before them.

Mary sat stiffly beside her husband, her hand locked in his like a lifeline. Her eyes kept darting to Osvaldo, who sat silently at the end of the table like a well-dressed storm cloud.

His hair fell over his face, eyes dim as he stared into nothing.

The man hadn’t said a word. Not even a grunt.

Mary leaned toward her husband.

"I still don’t understand why she would agree to this. That poor girl..." she whispered staring at him. She didn’t have issues with her husband’s neice, but she had issues with the madman.

Normal people do not associate with mad people. Mad people had their home, and that is where Osvaldo should be. Just because he’s mad, does not mean, he’s different from everyone.

Everyone in the city knew how badly Maybelline treated Penny, but this? Marrying the Adkins heir? Was she that desperate to escape?

A marriage to Osvaldo was... terrifying. What would the world say when they found out that the Bloodsworth heiress was married to the Adkins family’s infamous mad heir?

It was a scandal ready to explode.

This marriage was pure chaos. A disaster wrapped in a wedding ring.

It was a marriage forged from the pits of hell. Even the devil will never allow this.

Mary couldn’t take it. She refused to let her family be tied to this madness.

"How was your night, Penelope?" Barry asked carefully, his eyes switching between his niece and the silent beast beside her.

Penny’s cheeks instantly turned red. She lowered her gaze and smiled to herself.

"It was... wonderful." she said bashfully unable to meet their gaze. She recalled everything Osvaldo had done to her the night before. He had been a beast, eating her some sweet fruit and she couldn’t hold her screams.

At some point, she wondered if the maids heard them. Oh it would be embarrassing.

Wonderful?!

Mary nearly choked on her water. Barry blinked like someone had slapped him.

"We can see that," he added staring at his niece and the madman.

Just then, the double doors of the dining room opened. A line of servants walked in, carrying beautifully wrapped gift boxes.

But what truly caught everyone’s attention were the three men walking behind them.

Tall. Handsome. Glowing like movie stars.

Barry’s eyes widened in disbelief.

"You—!"

The first had striking purple hair and long legs that made every step look like a fashion show.

Pascal. His middle son. The global pop star. The one girls fainted over in malls. His magazines were all over the city, but what people had no idea of, was that he was a Bloodsworth.

Behind him was Kael, the dark-haired troublemaker with a thousand-watt smirk. He’s the business tycoon, a cold demon lord that can slay any oppurtunity and turn it into billions.

And Lio, unlike the rest, he’s the silver-haired sleepy genius who rarely showed up unless bribed.

He’s a top hacker and Gangstar.

Together they were Barry’s missing triplets.

The ones he had been searching for all night. The ones who were supposed to meet their cousin, Penny, for the first time.

His instructions had been clear, stay at the party to greet your cousin. Make her feel at him and don’t scare her. But his foolish children had other things in mind.

Barry was still shocked why he hadn’t grown grey hair by now.

"ARE YOU THREE KIDDING ME?!" Barry roared.

Pascal slid his sunglasses off dramatically.

"Good morning to you too, Pops."

Kael offered his father a bow. Unlike Pascal, he wasn’t so playful at all. Always wanting to emulate his uncle Xavier.

"We’re sorry for not showing up father."

Lio yawned.

"We brought gifts. That makes up for it, right?"

Barry looked ready to combust.

"I nearly had a heart attack! Where were you? You were supposed to meet Penelope last night!"

"We went to the airport to get Pascal and lost track of time trying to arrange gifts for our cousin. Where the hell is she?"

Lio’s violet eyes found Penny across the table, and his smile softened.

"We’re meeting her now father, you have nothing to worry about."