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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 eyes were on me as I laid out the different tile samples I had picked for his space, placed the wall paint samples on the walls I imagined and stuck the mural pieces against the wall he had picked. I displayed down to the wood I had picked for his custom made desk, coffee tables, shelving and even the fabrics for couches, pillows and rugs.

It was extensive research because Ethan did not really know what he wanted so I had to pick what I felt he always gravitated to in each and every one of his houses.

His hands were tucked into the pockets of his trousers. The tie around his neck was loosened and the first two buttons were undone displaying a fraction of his hairy chest. His hair was still pristine and even though he looked slightly tired he had the most beautiful glow to him.

Those Kind Of Rugs