"What is it called?" she asked in a hushed voice. "Most Precious To Me." He replied softly as tears filled his eyes and he studied Angelica's face for her response. Intense warmth began to radiate in the center of Angelica's body with more intensity. Her heart, felt like it skipped a beat. She couldn't help but raise her hand to her chest. It was as if the title of the painting had resonated deep within her soul, like the title of the painting was...