Bitter Chocolate, Sweet Grace

The room was cloaked in darkness except for flashes of lightning that briefly illuminated the chaos of the storm outside. The wind howled like a wounded animal, and the rhythmic tap of the rain escalated into a maddened hammering-as if the heavens themselves were trying to break through the walls. Chocolate's shallow, frantic breathing echoed the violent ruckus of the storm. "Oh my God . . . I just killed my husband!" Her voice trembled, cracking with panic.

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