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The Undead and Unstoppable Apocalyptic Queen novel Chapter 709

**TITLE: Kept Woman 709**
**CONTENT: The Apocalyptic Queen Theresa**

**Chapter 709: Sage’s Pitiful Backstory**

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“In my early years, I was a tempest of rebellion, a whirlwind of defiance aimed solely at garnering attention from those around me. But as I matured, I came to a harsh realization: such rebellion only bred disdain. So, I meticulously crafted myself into the ideal child—the one my parents wished for, the one they could show off. Over time, I noticed that they began to regard me with a certain pride, even comparing me favorably to their other children, those born from illicit unions.”

Sage’s face, usually adorned with a gentle expression, seemed to harden momentarily, as if the softness he wore like a second skin was momentarily stripped away.

Theresa, observing him with a steady gaze, interjected with an unembellished truth, “No matter how exceptional you may be, you cannot alter the favoritism that others harbor. It’s simply the way of the world.”

For a fleeting moment, the gentle facade that Sage maintained flickered, revealing a glimpse of vulnerability beneath.

“My father was nothing short of a scoundrel. He married my mother not out of love, but as a means to escape the clutches of our remote village, seeking a better life in the bustling city. Yet, he left behind another family, one that he prioritized over us, never once gracing my mother’s home with his presence for an entire year. He showed no concern for our well-being.”

Sage’s voice trembled with the weight of his words. “I was consumed by anger. Why was I not worthy of his love? Why did he abandon us? But with time, I learned that love cannot be coerced.”

“Even if you’re flawless in every conceivable way, if someone does not love you, they will remain blind to your virtues. The bitter truth is that it is not your fault. You must simply come to terms with the injustice of it all.” Theresa’s voice was calm, devoid of emotion, but the weight of her own experiences echoed through her words.

Once, she had harbored a deep resentment for her own father, a man who had inflicted wounds that ran deep. In her darker moments, she had fantasized about confronting him, about making him feel the pain he had caused. But after living through the trials of two lifetimes, she had found a semblance of peace within herself.

It was not her fault; she had committed no crime. The hardest truth to swallow was the realization that her father’s love was never meant for her. It felt profoundly unjust, a reality she had fought against for so long.

But she had long since severed her ties to that past, for that family had long since descended into their own hell.

Sage remained silent, absorbing her words like a sponge. He tightened his grip on the beer can, the metal cool against his palm, and after what felt like an eternity, he finally lifted his gaze. “I think you’re right.”

By the time his eyes met hers, Theresa had cocooned herself in a blanket, her body leaning against the edge of the couch, drifting into a peaceful slumber.

Sage took a moment to observe her, noting how her head was exposed, her eyes tightly shut, yet her form seemed poised, ready to spring into action at the slightest disturbance, even in sleep.

He blinked slowly, his long eyelashes brushing against his skin, and remained perfectly still, a silent sentinel guarding her rest.

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**Chapter 709: Sage’s Pitiful Backstory**

If he dared to move, even the slightest action, like placing the beer can down, could shatter the fragile peace and rouse her from her dreams.

As the night wore on, time drifted by, and when Theresa finally stirred awake, her eyes widened in confusion.

She glanced at the clock on Sage’s wall, her heart racing as she registered the time.

It was already 8 a.m.

“How did I end up falling asleep?” she murmured, pushing the blanket aside, her mind still clouded with remnants of slumber.

As she shifted, Sage’s eyes fluttered open. “You’re awake.”

“I thought I only dozed off for a moment. How is it already morning?”

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