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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

BOTOT Award Ceremony 5

"Krystal?!" Shikera called, shocked beyond measure and wondering how Krystal was able to spot her from the bright place she was standing.

In a bid to prevent Krystal from seeing Ethan's face, she tried to stand up and approach her but Ethan's hand in the middle of her legs held her down.

"It's alright, let her come," he whispered to her, using his free hand to pick up his nosemask and fasten it around his face.

In a minute, Krystal had reached their table and taken her seat in front of them.

"Hi Ethan!" She greeted Ethan cheerfully, as if they had been friends for long while he kept quiet without answering her.

"Krystal, how did you know I was here? We're you able to spot me even though..."

"Don't worry, I almost didn't know there was a table here," Krystal reassured her, realizing that Shikera was fretting because she thought Krystal had been able to recognise her without difficulties.