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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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"Ethan..." she looked up, her brown eyes expressing disbelief. "Do you know what you just tore?" Shikera asked.

"The contract you made me sign without my permission," he deadpanned.

"What?! You talk like it means nothing to you," Shikera muttered, still in shock at what just happened. "Tell me you have a backup plan, Honey please..."

"I don't have one, and as you thought, that contract means nothing to me," Ethan replied, his face void of any kind of emotions except anger.

"I can't—Ethan, did you just say all my struggles in making that contract valid means nothing to you? My enduring all sort of pains and guilt from keeping this away from you doesn't mean anything to you?!"

"And who the fuck asked you to do all that, Kera? My supposed wife is pregnant and every fucking person knows that, apart from me, you think that makes the least bit of sense?"

"And I said I'm sorry, Ethan! I had to settle all of—"

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