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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?

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"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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Shikera chuckled slightly in spite of herself.

"Did you expect us to address each other as Mister and Missus until you come back?" She didn't sense the anxiety in her father's voice when he answered her.

"Doesn't he hate reporters anymore? I know he's upright and would not exhibit any form of closeness to you as long as he dislikes you."

"He still dislikes them, I wouldn't say hate. But, he's nice to me." She heard a relieved sigh come from the other end of the line, before her father's stressed voice followed.

"Then, that's nice. But Princess...you know you shouldn't like him, right? You know it's not going to end up in a good way for anyone..."

There was a long, pregnant silence before Shikera sighed, and with a determined gaze in her eyes, answered, "I know, Dad. You don't have to worry about me."

She hung up on the call and handed the phone back to Ethan, whose eyes furrowed at her gloomy expression when she dropped the call.

Reminding Him Of The Contract Terms.