Chapter 22 - CHRISTMAS AT WESTCHESTER
Christmas Eve brought a soft blanket of fresh white snow over the Westchester estate, creating a winter wonderland.
A massive twenty-foot Christmas tree stood in the living room, glowing with golden lights and silver ornaments.
A framed US flag hung prominently on the wood-paneled wall near the fireplace, adding patriotic grace to the room.
Baby Ethan lay in a red velvet holiday suit, gurgling happily as he reached for the twinkling tree lights.
Clara sat on the plush rug beside him, wearing a dark green holiday dress as she laughed at his cute antics.
Thomas walked into the room carrying two warm mugs of hot chocolate, setting them down on the coffee table.
He knelt down beside Clara, wrapping a arm around her as they watched their son play under the tree lights.
"This is the best Christmas of my life, Thomas," Clara whispered, resting her head against his broad shoulder.
"And it's just the first of many, my love," Thomas replied, pulling her close and kissing her deeply.
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Outside, snow fell silently through the night, wrapping their home in absolute peace and contentment.
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