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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

Malia and I walked into the house hand in hand then danced around the foyer. We had spent a lot longer than we expected at the ice cream parlour slash waffle house then took a late night stroll for a few blocks. My security was not happy about it but Malia loved it and that was all that mattered.

I lifted her lightly as she jumped through the air. Even though she was not dancing I could see the itch in her whenever we were presented with the opportunity. She was delicate with her jumps and I made sure to never lift her higher than what was safer. It was messy but it was also a good laugh.

I swept her up in my arms and carried her bridal style as I climbed the stairs.

"Where are we going? My room is downstairs," she laughed.

"Well you're sleeping with me tonight, if you want to of course or I can just cuddle a pillow and call it a night."

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