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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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250 Chs

Chapter 219 Judas Time - 2

Delia didn't respond, watching the obviously emotional man rant before her.

Judas then hissed, looking away from her as he crossed his arms with clinched jaws.

His eyes were still reddened and slightly wet.

Delia only stared silently at the side of his red face. She finally shook her head to speak. "Humans, so soft and fragile-minded that they can't handle the consequences of their own actions. And when it comes, they are quick to throw blame to the first with higher power".

She tutted, "Didn't I tell you not to take it off under any circumstances?"

Judas didn't respond.

Delia exhaled loudly, looking up to rest back on her seat as she relaxed her shoulders. 

She then pulled off her hat, setting it in the space between them before pinching her forehead in frustration and sighing once more.

"It's because of her, isn't it?"

Judas snapped his eyes at her.

Delia's brown eyes locked with his. Her expression softened.