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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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Practice.

"I am hungry," was the first thing Esther said as she trudged into the room. Shikera who had closed the door and was about asking Esther what was wrong, kept her mouth shut and turned to Ethan with a blaming stare.

"What did I do?" he asked with an innocent expression."You were the one who started the game."

"What game? How could you not remember as a father that your daughter did not eat dinner yet?"

"Right back at you, Kera. How could you not remember that your daughter did not eat dinner yet...as a mother?"

The room fell silent as Shikera failed to find an adequate response to Ethan's words. As a mother...No matter how many times she heard it, not minding if she gave birth to Esther or not, the word always made her heart fill with warmth. Probably because she never got to spend time with hers, she wanted to feel the connection that her own mother felt with her, that made her do what she did. All because of a sickly daughter.

"Mum?"