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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 · Urbano
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250 Chs

Chapter 098 Big Girls Don't Cry - 2

Song Recommendation: Black & Blue by Sia

Delia stood in the middle of the thick forest, staring up at the dark raining sky. From head to toe she was soaked—shivering as the cold breeze blew.

But she wasn't shivering because of cold; she was shivering from the uncontrollable sobs as more tears continued to pour out of her already swollen eyes.

She hugged her arms around herself, sniffing loudly. She then heard footsteps behind her. Without turning around, she spoke, "What do you want?" Her lips quivered as she wiped her wet palm over her almost running nose.

Aileed stood feet away from Delia, grimacing at her plight. "What do you WANT!?" Delia snapped her teary eyes in Alieed's direction.

Alieed stood under the rain as well, dressed in the exact same clothes as Delia as she watched her with sad eyes. She sighed heavily, "Delia, it's okay to cry. Don't suppress the pain, it's not good for you".