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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

Demyan pranced around the guest bedroom dressed in denim overalls he bought at the hardware store yesterday since he did not want to get any paint on the new clothes I had bought for him. He had tied his hair up in a tight bun and he wore working boots he also bought from the hardware store which he constantly complained about because they were uncomfortable apparently.

I knew he was an artist and always painted but I did not think he could not handle painting a wall with a full roller. He constantly let out a curse as a large blodge of paint landed on the floor which he scooped back up then practically threw on the wall in order to stop it from dripping.

I swore I loved him, I loved him with every single inch of my body but he was making a mess which made my job hard since I did not want mint green on the already white walls.

"Oh my soul, Etha-aan," he whined, pulling out the 'a-n' of my name, "Why am I so bad at this?"

Nor Will I