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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

"And aren't you three the most beautiful sight?" I kissed their chubby little cheeks.

"Daddy you're getting married!" Eli hugged me tightly.

"Do you know what that means?" I laughed.

He shook his head as he cutely smiled, "No but everyone is happy." Belli and Lia went on about how much they loved their dresses as I climbed up the porch stairs to stand in front of Malia.

I placed the children down as they went running to Dad and Pa. "Malia," I breathed out.

She looked up to me. Her light brown and hazel eyes gleamed with a mischievous glint as she smiled. "The beautiful groom." She placed her hands on my chest before she brushed a strand of my curly hair behind my ears, pulled me down so she could kiss my forehead then hugged me tightly, "Oh Demyan, you're getting married. Again."

Your Last Shot