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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+
Peringkat tidak cukup
546 Chs

Little Brother

Demyan 

Ethan fed me my popcorn as I cuddled into his side. A warm blanket wrapped around us as we watched our vintage movie on the projector. It reminded me of the times we would sit for hours in the mansion in the theatre room hogging the large projector screen for anyone else. 

No one understood why we loved these movies so much but it was our thing. Ethan had exposed them to me when I was thirteen and I was visiting New Zealand. I remembered the day like it was yesterday. 

I was terribly scrawny, lanky and I had braces. My fashion back then had been denim shorts, large hoodie, knee high socks with multi-colored converse sneakers; I blamed those on Vasilisa. She had somehow dragged me into her obsession with them and we always did everything together.