Chase has his feet rested on the hay bale behind you, leaning against the wooden structure of your family’s barn as he watches you work.

Two days ago your father had told you that a guest from the city would be staying at the farm house for a few months. Nothing could have prepared you for accommodating to Chase Stall - the son of two billionaires, with the size of an ego to match his wealth.

As you lift two buckets of water, Chase finally speaks up from his phone. “Looks heavy.”