Kept Woman 62`1 SummaryDrew recalls a tense night in the canyon fortress when his disorder overwhelmed him, and Sage’s blade was poised to strike. Theresa intervened by giving him a Detox Pill, an act that changed Drew’s perception of her from a merciless enemy to someone capable of compassion. Though they are on opposite sides, Drew begins to see Theresa as more than just a ruthless adversary.In the present, Drew asks Theresa if she still has Detox Pills, revealing that they have already used all the ones she previously gave him. Theresa, surprised but willing, hands him ten pills without hesitation, emphasizing that they are on the same side despite their differences. Their interaction softens the tension between them, with Theresa even questioning Drew’s loyalty to Sage, whom she describes as cruel and selfish.Just then, Sage arrives, interrupting their conversation with a calm yet authoritative presence. He confronts Theresa about her words and then reveals a file concerning her aunt, informing her that the headquarters team will come soon to take her away. This news alarms Theresa, who quickly hides the document and rushes off to prepare for what is coming.Sage watches Theresa leave with a smile, while Drew remarks that it would be better if she remained friendly rather than an enemy. He shows the Detox Pills to Sage, suggesting Theresa could be a valuable ally. The chapter ends with an uneasy truce forming between the characters as they face the challenges ahead.Continue Regular Chapter Reading BelowChapter 621 Meeting Drew’s mind dragged him back to that night in the canyon fortress. +8 Pearls The shadows had been thick, and his body had betrayed him. His disorder had torn free, and he had lost control. Sage’s blade had been raised, ready to strike him down. Then Theresa had stepped in. She had placed a Detox Pill into his hand. The woman he had once cursed as an enemy had not stood aside. She had not pushed him deeper into the pit. She had chosen to save him. From that moment, his view of her had shifted. He no longer saw her as nothing but cruelty. He knew she was not heartless. They were simply on opposite sides. As an enemy, she fought with no mercy. Without that line between them, Theresa was not a bad person. He looked at her now, his eyes heavy with thought. His serious face twisted, growing stranger by the second. Theresa narrowed her eyes. She thought he was about to drag up old grudges. But Drew drew a breath and spoke instead. “Do you still have Detox Pills?” Her brows lifted. “What?” “The ones you gave before. We already used them all. If you’ve got more, can you spare me some?” Theresa blinked. She had not expected this. “Oh, that.” She reached into her space and pulled out ten without hesitation. Of course, points had to be spent. “Here. Take them.” She handed the pills to him like it was nothing. She had days left in this place. Drew was her superior. Giving him some cost her little, and it might buy goodwill. Chapter 621 Meeting M +8 Pearts Drew took them. His hands trembled. His chest churned like a storm. “You’re just giving them to me like this?” Theresa tilted her head. “Of course. We’re on the same side. If I’ve got them, then you’ll get them.” A laugh slipped from Drew’s lips, rough but real. Theresa studied him, surprised by his change. He looked almost tolerable for once. “Big guy,” she said suddenly, “you really plan to follow Sage your whole life?” “Of course,” he answered without pause. “I treat my people like family. If I get meat, they get bones. If I go hungry, they eat first. No one lays a hand on them. You will not find another boss like me anywhere.” Drew stayed quiet. His mouth tightened. Then someone was coming up to them, from behind Theresa. Theresa leaned in, her voice sharp. “Now look at Sage. That tyrant told you to cut your finger, and you did it. He does not even shield his own men. He’s cruel, vicious, sly, petty, selfish. Why would you follow a man like that?” Her words struck like fire. But then a calm voice drifted behind her. “Because I saved his life.” Theresa froze. She turned slowly. Sage walked toward her, dressed in his tailored suit. His steps were smooth, his fox–like eyes gleamed with sly warmth. “Any more questions?” His voice was soft, but the weight behind it pressed heavy. Theresa forced a laugh. “No. Nothing else.” She had drained herself with disguises all day. Her mind was too weak to sense him. She had been caught poaching from him. She waved it off, forcing ease into her tone. “I’ll get going.” “Stop.” Sage’s voice was lazy, yet sharp enough to cut. Her shoulders stiffened. “What now?” “I got a file about your aunt today. I brought it for someone.” He lifted a page between his fingers. +8 Pearis Theresa’s breath caught. She rushed forward, trying to snatch it. Sage pulled it back with a smile. His gaze bore into her. “What did you say earlier? Cruel, vicious, sly, petty, selfish?” Theresa’s voice poured out fast. “No way! Sage, you’ve always been kind, merciful, fair, righteous, generous, noble!” Sage’s eyes glinted with laughter. “Say something sweeter. What do you call me?” Her jaw clenched. “Mr. Sage.” “I can’t hear you.” Her voice rose. “Mr. Sage!” The shout rang through the air. Sage’s chest swelled with delight. His smile burst wide across his face. He let go of the paper. Theresa snatched it up at once. “This is the latest email. The headquarters team will come the day after tomorrow to take your aunt away.” Theresa’s eyes devoured the lines. Every word etched itself into her mind. The day after tomorrow. Ten–thirty in the morning. They would take her aunt. Time was slipping away. She had to act before they came. “Thanks,” she muttered, hiding the paper. She waved her hand once and ran for the dorms without looking back. She needed to prepare. Sage watched her flee, his smile refusing to fade. Drew’s voice came from behind. “Leader, it’d be good if Ms. Hall stayed like this forever.” Sage tilted his head. “Like what?” “Like not being our enemy.” Drew opened his hand, showing the ten Detox Pills that gleamed in his palm. “I think she’s the kind of person who’d make a d*mn good friend.” noveldramaConclusionThe chapter gently unfolds the shifting dynamics between Drew, Theresa, and Sage, revealing layers of vulnerability and unexpected alliances beneath their hardened exteriors. Drew’s acceptance of Theresa’s help marks a subtle but significant thaw in their relationship, suggesting that even amidst conflict, compassion can bridge divides. Theresa’s complex feelings toward Sage, oscillating between resentment and reluctant respect, underscore the tangled loyalties and emotional nuances that define their world.As the tension mounts with the looming threat to Theresa’s aunt, the chapter closes on a poignant note of urgency and hope. Despite the dangers ahead, the characters’ interactions hint at the possibility of trust and camaraderie emerging from the shadows of enmity. In this delicate balance of power and emotion, the story captures the fragile humanity that persists even in the most fraught circumstances.What to Expect in Next Chapter?The next chapter promises to deepen the tangled relationships between Drew, Theresa, and Sage, revealing more about their true motivations and alliances. As Theresa races against time to protect her aunt, the emotional stakes rise, and the fragile trust between former enemies is put to the test. Will Theresa find a way to outmaneuver the looming threat, or will the weight of her past and present choices catch up with her?Meanwhile, Drew’s shifting perception of Theresa hints at a possible shift in loyalties, stirring a quiet tension that could reshape the power dynamics within their world. Sage’s enigmatic smile and cryptic remarks suggest that he may have plans that neither Theresa nor Drew fully understand yet. Expect the next chapter to explore these undercurrents, blending suspense with emotional complexity as each character grapples with loyalty, survival, and the blurred lines between friend and foe.Sara LiliSara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.