Then her dream twisted, and she was shut out of his Mercedes. Standing on the sidewalk. Feeling lost and abandoned, she watched him inside his car kissing the beautiful Natalia whose slanting eyes glittered in triumph as she stared at Bree over Michael’s shoulder. Hurt washed over Bree. Thrashing against her sheets and pillows, she came awake in Michael’s moonlit guest suite. Sitting up amid tangled covers, she gave herself a minute to settle. Then she forced herself to think about her dream because she believed that dreams were a form of truthful self-talk. If she didn’t think about it immediately the most telling details would recede. She chewed on her bottom lip. The dream was worrisome. It told her that she wanted Michael even though she couldn’t believe he really wanted her. So what else was new? As she lay there feeling frustrated and unable to sleep, a fierce craving for sardines—for anything salty and fishy—compelled her to arise, shrug into the enormous man’s robe she’d found earlier in her closet and pad into his kitchen.
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