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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 continued to cry loudly until I was sure Ethan was downstairs then let out a smile in victory as I rested against the bed. If Ethan thought he could play mind games with me he clearly did not know who I was. My father, Vasili Chernyshevsky-Coleman, the master at manipulation and all of us had inherited the gene.

Dad was an Oscar winning actor and I was proud to be the only one who had inherited his skill. If I had to throw my naked body down on the tile and cry then I would do it in order to get my well deserved kisses. Ethan did not know the extent I would go through to get what I wanted.

As I heard his short breaths of air come up the stairs, my lips started trembling in advance as I let tears roll down my face as I writhed in the bed pretending that the pain was so bad I did not know what to do with myself.

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