Summary of Chapter 30 from Her Marriage, Her Revenge
Chapter 30 marks a crucial moment in Internet’s Internet novel, Her Marriage, Her Revenge. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
I
As the kiss of Toremo deepened, Queen Asalea felt something different with the kiss. It is not how his King Timodore kissed her. She immediately opened her eyes and what she saw made her eyes grew wider and her anger burst out like fire.
With all of her force, Queen Asalea pushed the man who is trying to steal kisses from her. The man has been thrown aside and landed with his butt hitting the floor hard.
Queen Asalea immediately stood up, grabbed Toremo’s neckline, and slapped him hard again and again. Toremo who was caught off guard was not able to move or defend himself.
“What the hell have you done to me Toremo! You son of a gun!” Queen Asalea’s voice echoed all throughout the palace and her anger is overwhelming her whole being.
Toremo tried to stand up while holding his right checks which he felt to be swollen from Queen Asalea’s numerous slaps.
Like a raging tiger, Queen Asalea attacked Toremo again with a frontal kick, hitting Toremo’s manhood. Toremo landed on the floor again cursing with the pain while holding his front.
“You, damn you! No one, no one except my husband could kiss or touch me! You heard me?! You heard me, traitor?!” Then Queen Asalea once more gave Toremo, who is trying to stand up, a roundhouse kick hitting him on the side. Toremo shouted in pain and almost slumped on the floor in agony.
From a distance, Dreckos was watching and laughing. “Good for you Toremo,” he mumbled.
Breathing so hard, Queen Asalea could not contain her anger. She made herself disappeared and ran towards their bedroom. She needs to calm herself or else she might kill Toremo.
Dreckos walked slowly towards Toremo who tried to stand up and sat on the couch still cursing in pain.
Toremo did not know which part of him to massage first; either his cheeks, his manhood, or his ribs on the side, as all of them are totally in pain. Toremo could not believe how swift, strong and skilled Queen Asalea could get. She is not the type of a damsel in distress who is waiting for a king to save her. She can fight and she is too bold. She would not dare anyone to trespass her.
“What happened to you Toremo? Have you been in a fight?” Dreckos pretended not to know what happened to Toremo. He tried to assists the injured man.
“I’m fine, please don’t mind me Dreckos.” Toremo replied with a blatant lie considering that it can be clearly seen that he is physically hurt.
“Alright, just a piece of advice Toremo, next time never underestimate someone, especially women.” Dreckos then walked away while shaking his head.
Toremo, ashamed of himself followed with his eyes the retreating form of Dreckos. He has a hint that Dreckos might have seen what happened between him and Queen Asalea.
II
He then carried her and put her at the center of the bed followed by his body. His lustful desire is evident now as he looked at Queen Asalea with intense passion.
Queen Asalea on one hand felt excited upon looking at the puppy eyes of her husband. She knows that he was able to arouse him in this early time of the day.
It was Queen Asalea who removed the clothes of King Timodore after the latter immediately undressed her. As they were both naked, King Timodore’s passion heightened more.
“You are perfect my wife. So beautiful,” he murmured while hungrily kissing her and letting his hand roamed around her body.
Queen Asalea moaned with pleasure as King Timodore sipped her nipples while his hand was on her core caressing and touching it deep. He moaned more with pleasure as King Timodore replaced his finger with his mouth and tongue. She is in her height of pleasure and anytime she knows she will be spilling the proof thereof, but before she could do it, King Timodore stopped and kissed her again then without any warning entered her gently but deep, until both of them are gasping for breathing ready to explode.
Outside of their room, Dreckos suddenly hesitated to knock when he heard some soft moaning inside.
He smiled and thought, “Hmm, I can inform the King of my good news later.”
Dreckos then walked away with some lustful thoughts also in his mind. “It is time for me to find a wife too,” he murmured.
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