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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

Waking up in Ethan's arms felt as natural as a morning yawn and stretch. It felt as natural as the fluffy blanket I always kept with me because at times I could not sleep without it, but with Ethan I could.

Seeing his sleeping face as soon as I woke up immediately brought a smile to my lips. He slept with his lips slightly parted so that he had the smallest hole, it almost looked like he was about to smile or give me one of his signature cheeky grins that could make him extremely handsome or extremely annoying.

His hair was all over the place which I knew irritated him because it had a tough time laying down in the morning. I slept partially on him, our naked bodies fitting together like a glove. He was on his back with his arms lazily wrapped around my waist yet his hands not so coincidentally resting on my arse.

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