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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 smiled wryly as she turned to Krystal, expecting to see astonishment in the latter's eyes. However, Krystal looked as if she had been expecting her.

"Krystal," Shikera greeted, "How have you been?"

"Exhausted as usual. What are you doing over there?" Krystal questioned.

"Making an appointment to see you," Shikera replied. "I know you're busy so you can leave..."

Krystal tilted her head, confused.

"You, Shikera Anderson making an appointment to see me? Even if you are no longer an Anderson, you are still a DeLoach standing with another DeLoach. Hi there, Mignon, sorry for not greeting earlier."

"Hi...?" Mignon replied, turning to Shikera to ask if the doctor knew her from somewhere.

"She's my doctor and my friend, and she attended the same school as we did," Shikera answered.

Krystal nodded slowly as it dawned on her what was happening.

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