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

A ping from her phone jolted Cyprian out of her reverie and she looked around to realize she was still standing in the corridor of both hers and her brothers apartments. Her stupid action that day made them still protect her like this, even to the point of neglecting their privacy and choosing to live with her.

As she looked from one door to the other of the four doors, she remembered how they had actively protected her right from a young age. The oldest among her brothers was 36, just ten years older than her, yet he behaved like he was her grandfather while the rest of them followed suit.

She looked down at the message she got and saw that it was from Esther.

[Did you talk with mommy, Aunt Cyprian?] The message read.

'That's true. Been a while since this unruly girl called me,' Cyprian thought, swiping the message off to dial Shikera's number.

Marry Me.