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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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Starved.

Cyprian tapped her feet against the ground impatiently, casting another glance at the exit doors not far from where Raymond parked the car. They had gotten to the airport an hour ago but there was still no sign of Shikera.

"What time did you say they are expected to arrive?" she peeped in through the car window to ask Raymond.

"For the last time, Rian, they are expected to be back in thirty minutes. Maybe if you take a break and come sit in the car, the wait wouldn't seem so long," he replied. His eyes still closed, he leaned back against the seat to see if he would be able to catch a quick nap before the plane would arrive.

However, Cyprian had no intention of letting that happen as she continued with her complaints,