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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 · 现代言情
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Old Grannies.

Ruthlyn stood outside the villa, worried sick about Enoch even though she was the one punishing him. Sighing, she was about to get into the car and go pick him up when she saw the approaching headlights of a car. Shikera and Raymond were not expected back until the next day so who could it be?

Assuming a defensive stance, she went to stand in front of the driveway thinking it was a lost adventurer coming.

She waited until the car was close enough before approaching it. Before the car had completely stopped, the door was swung open and Enoch alighted, his blue eyes ignited in fury.

"Why did you do that, Ruth?" he asked, his voice reflecting his anger even though he was trying to be calm.

"Why did I do what, Enoch?" Ruthlyn answered. Even though the fury in his eyes was making her unsettled, she recalled the memory of that afternoon and decided not to back down.