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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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323 Chs

Supportive Wife.

They arrived at the Anderson's mansion, and Shikera took a deep breath in to inhale the peaceful air of the place she had as home for the past ten years, until recently. They walked into the living room, welcomed by the large portrait of Shikera's mother placed on the wall facing the entrance.

"Hi, mummy. Missed me? I did too, but it is all your husband's fault," Shikera smiled at the portrait, waving her hands cheerfully at the image. She had expected the usual laughter from her father and brother, but was surprised when everywhere was as quiet as a graveyard.

"Shikera, we have to talk," her father said.

'Now that is serious,' Shikera thought, noticing that her father called her Shikera instead of Princess.

She went to stand before him, wearing a serious expression on her face as she sat down before him.

Noah sat down too, ready to defend his sister whenever he deemed it fit.

"What are we talking about?"

Liam avoided her gaze.