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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 · 都市
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Chapter 128 She Can Never Love Him - 1

Song Recommendation: My Heart Hurts by DAX

Delia stomped out of the room, halting at the stair rails; looking down at the living. She sighed, palming her face. She exhaled loudly.

Everything enraged her. Ariella, her marriage, Damien—everything. Her head was hot from all her overthinking she felt like she could steam beef on her skull.

She sighed heavily, walking to the wall and leaning her back against it as she sat on the floor. She held her temple, looking down.

As seconds passed, she then heard a door creak at the side. She raised her head in the direction of the noise; Her eyes fell on the slightly open door that creaked once more.

She narrowed her eyes. Delia then realized had been so mentally distracted in the house that she has never truly explored the gigantic building. From just a glance, one would know there were many routes and doors to many rooms and locks in the mansion.