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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

Demyan walked into the house from the garage looking like a pure yet beautiful zombie. His hair was straightened reaching all the way down to his midthigh, light makeup accented his features and the plain black tracksuit he wore with flip flops looked like it could still make it to the cover of a magazine.

I had just finished giving Belli a bath and she had fallen asleep extremely quickly in our bed. To be honest I was not expecting Demyan to pop in tonight because I knew the photoshoot had taken longer than expected.

He dragged his legs to me as I sat on the couch and due to the open plan of the house I could see every single moment. He gave me a lazy smile before he collapsed down on the couch opposite me.

He nodded with a yawn, "You have no idea but fruitful too."

Rough Day?