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Book 2 of the ‘Edward in Love’ In Love Saga

It had been over five years since Ethan Jackson and Demyan Chernyshevsky-Coleman had broken up. Five years of avoiding family gatherings, awkward greetings and longing glances from across the room.

For both they had tried to move on. To forget their first true loves and try to make a name from themselves from their family’s glory. 

For Demyan who constantly had to live up to both his fathers’; Edward and Vasili, success he found it difficult to shake off his past when eyes were constantly on him. To forget the man he had once fallen so deeply in love with that it had consumed him for almost a decade but found it near to impossible. 

For Ethan who constantly worked hard to prove he belonged into a family whose name was a household brand, he often found himself drowning into the voices of those who believed he belonged nowhere near the successful family. His decisions had ruined his chances with the only boy he had ever loved and even though it was almost a decade later he found it difficult to forget. 
Now as the ex-couple face each other again, will their love prevail or will new love conquests stop them in their path? 

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Please beautiful readers read Book 1 and it’s side story, Edward in Love, to better understand Book 2 of the ‘In Love Saga’. Hope you Enjoy!

Ethan In Love

After we had dinner, I asked Ethan if I could borrow his laptop so I could send my assistant a list of things I would need for a private design job. I was pretty much avoiding my phone and it was much easier to log into my account with a laptop anyway.

"You don't have to order anything expensive, Demyan," Ethan chuckled as he placed his hands on the back of the dining chair as I looked through my personal catalogue.

"I won't don't worry," I smiled up to him, "I just want to make sure its beautiful and stands the test of time." He nodded already yawning, it was pretty late at night and I could feel my own exhaustion setting in, but the sooner I could get the list through, it could arrive early the next morning. "You can go to bed if you want," I looked up to him, "I won't be long."

"I'll take a shower," he kissed my cheek before trotting back to the bedroom.

I'm Not Scared