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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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353 Chs

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As if she was the owner of the room, Esther took her seat on the bed as soon as she entered Shikera's room.

"You wanted to tell me something?" Shikera asked.

"I wanted to ask for your permission," Esther enunciated, confusing Shikera with the pleading tone in her voice.

"Permission? Shouldn't you be asking Eth— your father?"

Esther shrugged and shook her head.

"He doesn't have the say in this matter," she replied.

Though Shikera was still confused, she signaled to Esther to continue and the latter complied.

"I want to live here, with you and Daddy."

"Why...? No, that's not the point. Why does your father not have a say when this is his house?!"

"Because he's my father."

Shikera was getting annoyed with the short answers she was getting, so she walked to the bed and sat beside Esther.

"And that should be the better reason you should ask him."