CHAPTER 246.
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As the sun rose on a new day, Kendrick felt an exhilarating rush of purpose coursing through him. The night of their celebration had ignited something within him, a deep desire to not only build a community space but to create a life that was intertwined with Bridget’s happiness.

Bridget had always worn her scars like badges of honour, remnants of her past that told a story of resilience. Yet, as Kendrick gazed at her sleeping form, he couldn’t shake the feeling that she deserved more than just to live with those marks. He wanted her to feel whole, to see herself as the beautiful person he knew her to be.

After discussing it with her, Kendrick decided to take action. He contacted the best plastic surgeons in the country, assembling a team of twenty highly skilled doctors, each renowned for their expertise. He wanted to ensure that Bridget received the best care possible, and he was willing to spare no expense.

“Bridget,” he said one morning, gently shaking her awake, “I have something
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