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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

From the moment I climbed down the stairs of the private jet, I was met with the loud squeal of Malia as she came running to me from her bright pink Mini Cooper. She had let her hair down, wore denim jeans with flip flops and a white loose tank top.

I toxic happiness rubbed off on me as I smiled and braced myself as she launched herself into the air and into my arms. I had been picking her up for so many performances that it did not take a lot of effort as I spun her around as she wrapped her arms around my neck then pressed her lips to mine.

My heart staggered for a second as I had gotten used to Ethan's kisses but once the flavour of peach flavoured lip balm had reached my tastebuds a sense of familiarity set in. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to kiss her back with the same eagerness. My siblings' words still rang in my head and I knew I could not let Malia detect any doubt or worry.

Cold Turkey