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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!

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Ethan 

"Demyan," I pushed at his chest as I tried to stand up but he held me firmly down. 

"You still love me," he pressed a gentle kiss to the corner of my mouth, "I can see it in the way you look at me. Dammit, Ethan, sometimes it feels like we can barely breathe next to each other. I've missed you so much."

I shook my head quickly and ripped his arms off me. I walked to the other end of the room and pressed my hand over my heart as I tried to breathe the pain away. Demyan was playing with my emotions. "You can't mourn Malia then switch over and claim to miss me," I snapped, "You're drunk and it's either you sober up or I send you to Vasilisa's. I'm not going to let a drunk be around my daughter."