Krepsore07

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."

The Faceless Billionaire Celebrity Wife

"Shit! Who is she trying to fool by treating me nicely?"

Hazel was annoyed, very annoyed at that. Ever since she stepped into that private room with the others even though she had no clue why she was brought here with them, she had decided to enjoy her day here at least. It was not everytime that she got the chance to eat lunch in a restaurant like this.

But ever since the Elizabeth walked in, the girl had smartly reduced her to a maid while exulting herself as a nice person. What with asking her questions of her childhood and then comparing with her own self? At first, she had thought Elizabeth was trying to engage her in a conversation but as time passed, Elizabeth's intention became clear.

Hazel had read enough romance novels to know who she was acting like. Like those rich female leads who were—

"Miss Hazel, can I get ice cream please?" Esther's asked, jolting Hazel out of her reverie.

Hazel was surprised, but she didn't bother hiding it.

Mummy and Mummy.