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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

Everything in the Process

Ethan 

I sat on the floor of my kitchen with an empty bottle of whiskey next to me. The alcohol long out of my system and the tens of dancing bodies upstairs long gone. I remembered kicking them out, throwing the DJ's equipment to the floor before I threw a wine bottle against the sliding door causing everyone to scream. 

For minutes on end I broke things. I was not even sure how the state of my home looked anymore as I looked to the window above the sink that had a massive crack running through from I was not even sure what. My knuckles were bloody and bruised from punching the wall. My body was so weak I was not sure how I would ever stand. 

I felt empty. An emptiness I had never thought possible.