Chapter 11 - CLARA'S RESTORATION
By afternoon, Thomas had arranged for top personal stylists and maternity tailors to visit the Westchester estate.
Beautiful cashmere sweaters, silk dresses, and comfortable footwear replaced Clara's old burgundy uniform.
Clara looked at her reflection in the full-length mirror, touched by the care Thomas had put into her comfort.
Thomas walked up behind her, gently wrapping his arms around her waist as he rested his chin on her shoulder.
"You look breathtaking, Clara," Thomas whispered softly, kissing her cheek.
"I still feel like I'm dreaming, Thomas," Clara admitted, tracing the delicate fabric of her dark blue maternity gown.
"This is your real life now, my love," Thomas reassured her. "No more hiding, no more fear."
A gentle knock on the door signaled the arrival of Frank, Thomas's head of corporate security.
"Mr. Montgomery, the media has gathered outside the hotel in Manhattan demanding an official press statement," Frank reported.
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"Then let's give Wall Street a story they will never forget," Thomas stated with sharp determination.
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