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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."

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The Royal Alexander Family.

Shikera's eyes widened when she heard her name being uttered in such a familiar manner by the mother of her Ceo. She shared surprised glances with Cyprian before stepping forward to greet the older woman.

"Good day, Mrs Preston." She bowed slightly as she talked.

The older woman laughed at Shikera's nervous greeting, saying, "Do I look that much like a Mrs?"

At the strange question, Shikera could only nod. What was she expected to do? Lady Preston and her friends' laughter rented the air again, making Shikera wonder if she should take the job of a comedian now.

"You are blunt, aren't you? Let's do this then, call me Lady Preston, can you?"

"Of course, Mrs—Lady Preston. I'll make sure to get used to it before you leave here today."

"Alright then. Why don't you lead the way, Andrew? Shikera and eh...Miss Leigh will come with us," Lady Preston said, oblivious to the wave of confusion her words had set between the two friends.