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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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"Oh...I am, I was just..." Frowning, Shikera stopped herself from stuttering any further. Why was she even explaining to the woman anyway?

"I will get in," she answered simply, and the older woman nodded.

Her authoritative tone gave Shikera no other choice but to board the train right there and then, and she did. She looked down at the card which had her destination, and a sad smile crossed her face.

"I was able to do something by myself after all," she muttered.

She walked down the aisle to take her assigned seat and had only sat down for ten seconds when the old woman from before came to sit beside her.

"Oh! Uhm... ma'am, are you following me?" Shikera asked, too exhausted to show the fear she was really feeling. If anything, her voice sounded more accusatory than ever.

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