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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

When our eyes connected an intense blanket of electricity surrounded us as he gave me a smile. I found myself smiling as I approached him and greeted everyone in the room as I made my way to him.

I was not sure how to greet him, a simple 'hello'?, a handshake, fist bump, a hug but most definitely not a kiss. That would send everyone's alarm bells ringing.

Demyan did not even seem to stress about it, as he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me as if we were the only two people in the room. I was shocked as he pulled away from me and smiled, "I missed you." I was too tongue tied to answer. He excused us from the group of gaping men and women before we walked to the cafe together.

I still felt frozen whilst he whistled, barely affected. He opened the cafe's door for me, pulled back my chair for me and sat me down before he went to order our drinks.

"I saw the news today," he chuckled, "Demand for Demyan."

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