Loving You is all I do.

Loving You is all I do.

Maijuana Elisha

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"Loving You Is All I Do" is a heartwarming romance set in the picturesque town of Amuda. Ava Mitchell, a determined and passionate farmer's daughter, will stop at nothing to keep her love, Jake Matthews, from leaving town. As their families' long-standing feud threatens to tear them apart, Ava must find a way to bring them together and save the love that means everything to her. With its rustic charm and endearing characters, this story explores the power of love and forgiveness in overcoming even the greatest of obstacles.

Chapter 1 Forbidden Love in the Fields

Setting: Amuda, a small town in the countryside.

Ava Mitchell gazed out at the rolling hills and fields of golden wheat, her heart full of love for the land and the people who called Amuda home. She was a farmer's daughter, with a deep connection to the earth and a passion for nurturing life. But her heart belonged to one person - Jake Matthews, the rugged and handsome son of the neighboring farm. Ava and Jake had grown up together, exploring the countryside and sharing secrets. As they grew older, their friendship blossomed into something more. But their love was forbidden - their families had been feuding for years, and their love was seen as a betrayal. One day, Jake's family announced their plans to sell their farm and move away. Ava was devastated. She knew she had to find a way to stop them, to keep Jake in Amuda and in her life. But how?

Ava decided to take a chance and approach Jake's father, Mr. Matthews, with a proposal. She had heard that he was struggling to keep the farm afloat, and she had an idea that might just save it. She walked across the fields, her heart pounding in her chest, and knocked on the door of the Matthews' farmhouse. Mr. Matthews answered, his face worn and weary. "Ava, what brings you here?" he asked gruffly. "I've come to talk to you about the farm," Ava said, her voice steady. "I know you're struggling, and I think I might have a solution." Mr. Matthews raised an eyebrow. "What kind of solution?" Ava took a deep breath. "I think we should combine our farms. We could share resources, expertise, and risk. It would make us both stronger and more resilient." Mr. Matthews snorted. "You think I'd ever partner with the Mitchells? After all the trouble your family has caused us?" Ava's heart sank, but she refused to give up. "I know our families have had their differences, but I truly believe this could work. And it would mean Jake could stay in Amuda, with me." Mr. Matthews' expression softened slightly at the mention of his son. "I'll think about it, Ava. But no promises." Ava nodded, knowing it was a small victory. She left the farmhouse with a glimmer of hope, determined to make this work, no matter what it took.

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