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Ethan In Love

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? *** 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!

Matli_Unicorn · LGBT+
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Demyan 

I held Malia's hand as I guided her through the restaurant. Dad had booked out the restaurant just for us meaning we had the entire floor of the Michelin star restaurant reserved. I could tell Malia was nervous, she always got extremely nervous when we had a serious dinner with my parents. 

Not that I was any less scared. I had no idea what was going through their minds last night since it was obvious they had held back on me. Dad had kept quiet most of the conversation and I could not tell if he was angry, appalled or disappointed with me. Pa was still too busy mourning my hair for me to even decipher how he felt so hopefully I would get less tears today. 

"Malia, you look beautiful," Pa beamed as he stood up from his chair and rushed to hug her followed by Dad who showered her with compliments too. She was always beautiful, I did not think there was a time she was not.