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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

Worse Condition.

Ethan gave a curt nod, casting a brief glance at her face before turning back to stare out of the car through the rearview mirror.

"You look shaken," he noted.

"Yeah," Ruthlyn replied. "I saw Shikera in the lobby and thought she found out already. But she said she came here just to visit her doctor."

His brows furrowed slightly but his lips remained shut. Instead, he started the car and drove away. The only sound in the silent car was that of Ruthlyn's finger typing away on the keyboard of the laptop on her legs.

She looked up only after a few minutes and stared out of the car, noting the surroundings.

"Where do you plan to drop me off?" she asked, seeing that they were almost at DL Corporation which she handled while Enoch handled Anderson Corporation.

"Where do you want me to?" Ethan returned the question.

Ruthlyn took her time in answering the question, avoiding Ethan's gaze as she looked down at the laptop's screen.