Chapter 16 - AUTUMN AT THE ESTATE
Autumn arrived in New York, painting the Westchester estate gardens in brilliant shades of amber, gold, and crimson.
Clara walked along the paved stone garden paths, enjoying the crisp, cool autumn breeze against her face.
She was now nine months pregnant, her belly round and prominent beneath a soft white wool sweater dress.
Thomas walked beside her, holding her hand gently as they enjoyed the serene quiet of the afternoon.
"In two weeks, our son will be here, Thomas," Clara smiled, looking up at the clear blue sky.
"I've cleared my entire schedule for the next three months to stay home with you both," Thomas shared softly.
"You're a good man, Thomas Montgomery," Clara murmured, leaning her head affectionately against his shoulder.
"I'm just a man who almost lost the only thing that ever mattered to him," Thomas answered sincerely.
They sat together on a wooden garden bench, wrapped in a warm plaid blanket as the sun began to set.
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Life felt infinitely peaceful, secure, and full of divine grace.
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