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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

My fingers traced the strong outline of Ethan's jaw as he slept. His lips were parted and occasionally he would scrunch his nose as if he was in the middle of a very tense conversation. I wondered what he was dreaming about in that beautiful glorious head of his. His skin had a caramel glow to it from all the hours in the sun, his hair had blonded almost over night.

He had a slight sunburn on his shoulders but that was because he probably finished most of the sunscreen on me. Above us, where the skylight let the morning sun flood in I could not help but smile. There the sun was. Once again my loyal companion in the best morning of my life.

The beautiful moonstone ring on my third finger of my left hand reflected the sun's rays scattering little rainbow hues all across the room. It was the most precious I thing I had ever owned. It was the greatest honour to know that Uncle Damien thought I was worthy of it.

My Beautiful FIance