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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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345 Chs

Stupid Wish.

Gloom and tension hung in the air, even though it was still the early hours of the morning in the villa. Ruthlyn was the most worried of them all as she paced the living room restlessly, while Raymond and Enoch sat down side by side on the couch. One would be able to tell how tense they were from their sitting posture.

"When is he expected to be back?" Enoch broke the piercing silence, his voice slightly shaking from fear.

"He said this morning," Ruthlyn replied. Turning to face Raymond, she asked, "Any idea what we can do to put him in a good mood before I tell him? So he won't be that angry."

"You think any sort of good news will appease him in the face of the bad news that we have?" Raymond sighed, raking his hand through his hair frustratedly.

"Then...what do you think he will do when he hears this?" Ruthlyn asked again.