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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

A Bigger Tub

Ethan 

When I approached the cabin I was a bit surprised to find a delivery van outside but then I remembered Demyan mentioning he had ordered a few accent pieces for the guest bedrooms from his warehouse. I figured it would only get here in the afternoon but Demyan's team was just as efficient as I would have expected. 

"Mister Jones?" The delivery man smiled, dressed in black neatly ironed uniform. 

"Yes, morning," I smiled as I shook his hand. 

"Mister Chernyshevsky-Coleman asked for these to be delivered," he pointed to the boxes and the other men ready to unpack them. 

"You can drop them off in the foyer," I climbed the stairs and held the door open. 

They quickly got to unloading and when they were done more than thirty boxes took up so much space that you could barely move around. By the time they left I regretted not asking them to drop them off in one of the guest bedrooms because they were impossible to get around.