Accidentally His: My Brother Stole My Husband
Matt had a sweet tooth, and Nikki loved it.
Snow crunched beneath our boots as we followed the guide down the quiet street, before the aroma of fresh cocoa permeated the crisp air.
The chocolate crawl began at a small boutique tucked into a pedestrian street. The guide led us inside, and Reva's eyes immediately lit up, finally drawing me into the moment.
“Try this one," Nikki suggested, handing me a small square of dark chocolate filled with espresso ganache, which I popped into my mouth. The rich bitterness cut through the sweetness of the morning, making me frown, and Reva laughed at my reaction.