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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

Ethan's large tall body loomed over like a shadow as I sat on the floor whilst I packed my bags. His mouth was in a permanent pout as he had his hands in his black trousers pockets. His suit's blazer was pushed back displaying his black silk shirt against his sandy beige suit.

He was the only person I had ever seen who made a sandy beige suit look good. Sometimes I got tempted to ask him who was his tailor because I would personally like to thank them for glorifying Ethan's god-like body.

It was early in the morning and we had just had breakfast with Vasilisa before I came up to pack my bags. I had to be in London before 1pm since I had practice at 3pm until late at night. That was also why Ethan had organised his jet to take me back to London at the last possible second.

"I don't want you to leave," he moped as he squatted down then hugged me tightly from the back and kissed the top of my head.

Sappy Ethan