Being a billionaire art dealer was hard, And I needed to find a new artist. Lucky for me. My friend's daughter was a painter. She was gifted, so I bought her most recent work. We met after I made the purchase. She was beautiful. Long hair with creamy dark olive skin. My first thoughts were pure desire. The attraction was inevitable, and she wanted me just as I did. We fell fast for one another, but someone wanted to destroy our love. And it all started with her first exhibition. Everything was destroyed and burned to the ground.