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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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546 Chs

The Pickles

Demyan 

Malia tightly held my hand with her elbows partially resting on the hospital bed and my hand lifted to press against her forehead. Her eyes were tightly shut as she murmured low prayers and constantly kissed the back of my palm before she continued. The pain was unbearable but I was too numb to express it. 

So I simply sat there and watched her. She probably had no idea I was up because when her eyes opened then looked at me, a choked sob left her throat. The breathing mask made it difficult for me to talk so I tried to squeeze her hand to reassure her I was okay, but I found it so difficult I let out a grunt. 

"Don't Demy," she cried as her small hand brushed back my hair. She gave me a shaky smile, "You gave me quite the scare."