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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

My heart bled for Demyan as I watched him slowly shut me out as he went further and further in his invisible little shell as he ate. I wondered how the beautiful man I saw walking down to me on the red carpet just a few months ago had turned into the depressed man next to me.

No one could ignore the loss of colour in Demyan's bright eyes. He did not have that spark anymore, that thing that made you think about him for minutes, hours sometimes days long after he was gone. His smiles and laughs were so limited now that it felt like a privilege to hear it.

Often I wondered what went through his head when he became quiet. I wondered what caused him to toss and turn in the middle of the night and at that point I woke up as well. He was so deeply troubled sometimes his shoulders hunched forward that you could see the weight of it on him.

The Storm