CHAPTER 231
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Back at home, Kendrick’s head throbbed as he sat slumped on the edge of his bed. His room felt cold, the walls closing in on him like the harsh reality of the situation.

He stared blankly at the ceiling, his mind spinning in circles, replaying the conversations he had endured earlier in the hospital.

“Marry her? But why?” he mumbled to himself, his voice low and disbelieving. “It was just an accident…”

He stood up and walked over to the window, peering out into the evening light that was beginning to fade into dusk. The world outside seemed so distant, so disconnected from the chaos inside his mind. He ran a hand through his hair, gripping it in frustration.

The weight of everything, Bridget’s accident, her family’s demands, and his own tangled emotions on settling with another woman were crushing him.

He had always thought of himself as someone who could handle anything, but this situation felt like it was tearing him apart.

Emily, his younger sister, sat in the corner of his
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