Young Adult Female Romance Book

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Description

Retail Sample for the \"Ultimate Amish Romance Boxed Set Collection\" by Becca Fisher

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

North American (General) North American (US General American - GenAM) North American (US Midwest- Chicago, Great Lakes) North American (US New England - Boston, Providence)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
you are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Abigail Kaufman couldn't believe her ears. She had always believed such words were reserved for women far more captivating than her women that probably weren't adorned in a bonnet and apron. Being Amish, modesty didn't just come naturally. It was ingrained in every fiber of Abby's being yet on unmistakably handsome man stood before her with no intent to retract his statement. And what a fetching man Abby had caught the eye of perfectly sculpted, designed to make a woman's heart skip a beat, he had a warm, comforting smile and dazzling deep blue eyes. Abigail was instantly smitten. She could tell that life would be a blessing with such a man in her life that her days would be filled with wonder. It came as a surprise that Abigail found her dream man while exploring the outer suburbs of Philadelphia. Amazingly enough, the world had not collapsed. With Abigail's departure from Lancaster County, she did not have a God shaped hole in her heart. Abby's life was still full of faith. She felt enriched like she was able to experience the world as it was intended to be. Abby and the man laid in the grass, peering into each other's eyes while holding one another. A brisk breeze gave Abigail goose bumps and gave her a good excuse to cozy up. The flowers were in bloom around them, adding an intoxicating perfume sent to the air. It was perfect. How many women have you seen? Abigail joked. Enough to know that I want to spend the rest of my life with you. The man answered. He had all the right answers. How lucky am I to have a man like you in my life? Abby asked. Trust me, the pleasure is all mine, the man responded. There was no keeping a smile off of Abby's face. At that point, it was almost too good to be true. Do you ever feel like you're living in a dream? I am your dream. The man answered. What? Abigail asked Abby. This is all a dream, the man continued. Before Abigail knew it. She awoke back at her parent's farm in Lancaster with no dream man inside. It was the most rude of awakenings, and reality hardly planned to take it easy. On Abby, Amish culture was based around living a plain and simple life. But there was nothing simple about the human heart, and Abigail Kaufman was finding out just how complicated things could get, even as a child, even before she started dreaming about it. Have a gill wondered about life beyond Lancaster County? She want to know what the outside world had to offer. She wanted to explore more than just a tiny nook of God's kingdom. She wanted to fall in love for riel. Abby's yearnings were in complete contrast to her debts. Though Samuel Kaufman had plans for his first child, there were expectations for Abby's future. She was to be groomed to eventually take over the family's quilt shop. And if all went according to Samuels plan, Abby would marry Nathan Jones. Nathan came from a good family. He could provide Abby with security, stature and all manner of things that, while important, did nothing to get a young woman's heart aflutter. But while Abby's dad cared only for her to be wedded to a local man in good standing, Abby longed for a man that didn't bore her to tears. Nathan was not that man. Abigail had no intention of marrying Nathan, although convincing others of that was more difficult a task than it seemed. It was almost a foregone conclusion that Abby was to wed the boar next door. Never mind that none of those plans took into account Abigail's feelings. Abigail haven't been consulted in the slightest about her own future. It was a Ziff. Her opinion was irrelevant, but all that was about to change.