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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 where are your gloves?" I took Ethan's cold hands in mine as we waited with Helena for our spiral potato chips.

It was only then he raised his eyebrows and stared at his hands, "I must have forgotten them at one of the stalls."

"Would you like me to send my assistant to get you a pair?" Helena offered.

Ethan shook his head as he blew vapour through his lips then smiled. He was the most precious being in the universe. "No, it's alright. We're heading to the restaurant soon." I pouted, took off my gloves then put them on his hands and fastened the straps to make sure they were secured. "Demyan."

"It's alright," I pressed a kiss to his cheek, "We'll take turns, it's just to warm you up."

"You need them more than me," he argued as he looked down to my stomach as if cold hands would affect my pregnancy.

The Protective Nest