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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 

Demyan sat on the floor dressed in denim shorts, calf length leather boots and one of my large black hoodies. He had decided to braid his hair into two french braids this morning which gave him the perfect look of innocence whenever he looked up to me like I was his world. 

"Do you think I can leave a few things here?" he pouted, "For when we come back then I don't have to travel with an army of bags again."

My heart stopped for a second as I gave him an adoring smile, "You're more than welcome too."

He nodded and picked a few more simple pieces to leave behind like shirts, pyjamas, jeans, trousers and whatever light hoodies and jerseys that did not take up too much space. "I'll bring a few more things next time," he smiled, "Maybe we could get a bigger closet."

"I don't know how they'd fit," I chuckled lightly as I folded my arms across my chest and leaned against the wall.