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Nerd In A Paranormal Condom

"So please tell us, sir. What is your greatest weakness?" "Losing my wife", he grinned. The hostess smiled, "Aww, that's beautiful. What will you say is your greatest strength?" "Having my wife". "Okay sir, last question... How would you describe your wife?" His lips grew into a devious grin, uncontrollably holding the hand of his heart's desire. "The best dream no man but me deserves". The entire audience clapped in adoration. Delia smiled, glancing at her husband then back at the interviewer. The hostess then asked, "And sir, bonus question, how would you describe your marriage?" "A condom". Delia, his wife, then chipped in, "A paranormal one, at that". "One that none of us can escape, unless we go boom!" He smiled. • • • The son of a powerful western empire, Dilen Liam, has to prove his innocence against false racial accusations by dating a dark skinned girl; all to save his family's name and businesses. Unfortunately, things go beyond haywire when he gets intertwined with Delia Alan Ada, a Nigerian girl cursed yet gifted with the supernatural ability to see the future and speak to the unseen. Their attraction grows stronger and deeper beyond race and ethnicity, enclosing them in a paranormal condom-like romance. But all cards are played when their faith and love are put to the test — against powerful diabolic forces beyond their worlds had ever imagined. Romance. Paranormal. Horror. Urban. Politics. BWWM. Demons. Conspiracy. African. Nigerian. American. Cult. Power couple.

DestinyNdi · Urban
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Chapter 072 Detective Girlfriend - 2

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Delia sat at her desk with her face rested on her palm and her elbow on the surface as she skimmed through the wordings of the veterinary mmicrobiology textbook.

She sighed heavily. "White people are bad enough, but white scientists are just wicked! Why will sensible human beings give such a complex unpronounceable name to a bacteria!? Who is supposed to learn how to spell and pronounce it!" She squirted her eyes at the long word that defiled all laws of English language.

She hissed, resting back on her seat to palm her face in frustration. 

KNOCK KNOCK!

"Who is it?" She turned.

"Dilen".

"It's open!" 

The door then pushed the door and revealed Dilen's tall figure on the other side as he stepped in — dressed in plain black sweatpants and t-shirt. Delia stood up, "Hello".

"Hey", he smiled.

"Is something the matter?" Delia asked.

"Yes. A little".