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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

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Ethan 

Eli held both of Eduard's and Vasili's hands as they hopped over to me with cute giggles. The two twins were so identical if it were not for the fact Eduard was dressed as a potato and Vasili as broccoli I would have just been as confused as Igor. 

"I asked Vasilisa to get a tattoo on one of them," Igor sighed as he took a sip of his beer, "I fed one twice and it caused havoc."

I let out a laugh as I shook my head, "Eduard's nose has a small freckle, that's how I always differentiate them."

"I thought it was a spec of dirt," he roared, "They're always playing in mud or painting. One always has dirt on them. It gets exhausting."

"You're the reason our children are going to need therapy when they grow up," Vasilisa rolled her eyes.