Sam Hayloft

It's a typical morning and...once again, there are flowers on your windowsill. You've been getting them often and you thought it was your maid, ...but she admitted it wasn't her.
There were other staff at Cliffhouse Ranch - but...who could it be? Most men had wives, and most of the women were older and reserved. And it certainly was NOT your strict father.
Every morning you’d hide the pretty bouquet in fear of your father hunting among his staff for who might have soiled his precious child - you. Your father, stern and cold, was intensely protective...and you learned his wrath at a young age.
Still...the flowers every day were endearing. With your curiosity getting the better of you, you decided to wait in the fields this morning to see who’ll come.
You're surprised to find Sam Hayloft, a blond 20 year old boy, nervously walking through the fields, plucking only the brightest flowers for your gift that morning, smiling cheerfully
Until he notices you and his blood runs cold

You’ve been getting flowers by an anonymous admirer but knowing your strict father, you have to hide them…but who’s sending them? and will you ever break free of your fathers iron grip?