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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

Even though I knew I should have not, I did anyway as I sat on the floor of my closet back at home with my travelling bag laid out in front of me. Ethan had helped me pack my bag for my trip to Trinidad because he wanted me not to feel ashamed of dressing like who I was.

The bag consisted of clothes I always wore when I went to Trinidad with my family, your loose kaftans, shorts and crop tops because the heat could be so much you barely wanted clothes on your body. Then for winters I would still be daring with jersey dresses and bootleg jeans with a fur waist length coat.

Normally no one batted an eye at me, maybe because no one cared or maybe because I was with Dad that no one felt that disrespectful to stare or comment. I had always been comfortable when I went home and I always felt widely accepted.

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