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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.

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Chapter 065 Shame & Guilt - 2

Song Recommendation: Faded by Alan Walker

"Dilen!"

Delia gasped as her body jerked off the bed, sliding down the thick blanket that was placed over her body. Her chest heaved repeatedly, shooting her eyes in all directions of the room as she could hear her own heart beat.

Her lips quivered. "I-- It was... A dream?"

Her heart exploded with extreme joy and happiness as she readjusted herself to sit up right before looking down at the cover.

That's when she realized she was in Dilen's room. Her expression fell — so the first part of the night wasn't a dream as well?

She grimaced.

Sighing deeply, Delia raised the blanket to look at her clothes. Everything was intact.

"Oh God!" She held her chest and sighed once more.

"I just wish last night was also a dream", she mumbled in disappointment and rue, drawing an even louder sigh before pinching her forehead.