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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

I did not even think twice as I ripped my front door open and down the labyrinth of hallways that led to one of the elevators. Just as I rounded the corner I collided with a wall causing me to tumble down on the floor.

A weight fell on top of me causing both of us to let out a groan. I looked up and blue eyes met mine which caused my whole body to crumple as I tightly wrapped my arms around him and held him close to my chest. His tears wet my thin white shirt as he held onto me tightly as if I would disappear.

"I'm sorry Ethan," he sobbed, "I'm sorry I didn't leave. I just couldn't. I'm confused and I- I- I don't understand what's going on with me. I just can't choose and I'm scared because I don't want to lose you."

"I'm sorry," I cried with him as all I could do was hold him, on the hard wooden floor of my penthouse and I was grateful I did not have any neighbours because no one could go up to this floor without my permission.

I Never Denied It