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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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"I can't do that," Raymond cut in.

"Everything. I can't break up with you and I won't stop coming to see you," he stated.

Cyprian was completely overwhelmed. Wasn't Raymond the one who had wanted to break up?

As soon as she opened her mouth to speak, Raymond walked away from her and headed towards the entrance of the building.

"Where are you going?" Cyprian called after him.

"In where? This is not your house!" she yelled. With the way he seemed set on entering, she felt he had an ulterior motive to following her inside that building.

"I didn't say it was. I came to visit someone here," Raymond informed.

"Who?" Cyprian questioned, picking up her pace to match his quick footsteps. The two had gotten past the lobby and were now waiting for the elevator.

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