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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

We stared at each for a second or two before the whimper of the little girl in his arms pulled his attention off me. "Don't cry Lia," Demyan gently cooed and kissed her adorable chubby cheeks as her arms flaired about.

She looked like her brother, blonde curly hair, hers styled with pink scrunchies to make two pigtails, blue eyes that had specs of brown, a cute button nose, lips plump and skin covered in freckles. She wore a pink tutu with a matching leotard with small ballet inspired flats. In her arm was a pink blanket and a pink rhinestone pacifier in her mouth.

Demyan stood to his full height as he held Eli's hand who was quite tall for his age. I figured he must have been four if I did my calculations right. Demyan was almost the same height as me, maybe just a centimetre or two shorter but with his hair it was barely noticeable.

His security approached holding baby bags and what looked like a plush tractor.

Please Daddy