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The Faceless Billionaire Celebrity Wife

After finding out she had at most five years left to live, Shikera Anderson could only live life in a carefree and unhindered manner, in order to numb the fear and sadness in her heart. However, her heart shattered when she was forced waste a year stuck in an marriage contract with a masked man, in exchange for her father's life. "The main clause of the contract: Don't touch my daughter!" Ethan DeLoach, the most wanted personality by all the press stations in the country, hated reporters with passion until one came into his life in form of a contract wife. He was able to keep her at bay until her despicable lips turned out to be the cure for his terrifying nightmares. As they experiment with their lips every night before sleeping, how long would it take them to succumb to the throngs of passion while throwing all caution to the wind? Will Shikera be able to dissolve the hatred Ethan has for reporters, with her plain and carefree attitude? How will Ethan react when he finds out what the repercussion was for breaking the contract? And finally, would the love between them defy Shikera's short life span? *** "Ethan, why the fuck did you not tell me I had hickeys on my neck?!" Shikera yelled. "I practically announced to the whole nation that I had a passionate night!" "That's not my fault though. You could have lied they were birthmarks." "And when the marks fade, another lie?" she asked irritatingly. He smirked mischievously at her words, before leaning over to whisper into her ear, "No worries, I will renew them every night."

Krepsore07 · Urban
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355 Chs

Dinner.

Shikera wiped her face with the face towel and sneezed into it, before discarding the fabric on her bed. Staring at the door to make sure she locked it, she picked up the slacks and white shirt she had earlier placed on the bed and slipped into them one by one.

When she was done, she looked in the mirror and noticing the slightly awkward raise in her chest, she removed the shirt and wore a bra before wearing the shirt back.

After she was satisfied with her look, she tied her hair up and walked out of her room. It was almost time for dinner so she didn't bother going to Ethan's room to greet him.

At the table, the normal gloomy air which normally hung in the air was nowhere to be found and Shikera didn't feel suffocated. She sat beside Raine like she always did, and this time around, Esther was sitting on her other side and not beside Ethan who was sitting opposite her.