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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 147 Susan's warning

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Damien yawned loudly, wiping his eyes from the incoming riot of sleep. He sniffed softly, readjusting himself on his seat.

"Master Damien!" His assistant ran in, hugging unto a pile of files. "Master Damien?" He placed the files on his table. Damien rubbed his eyes, looking up sleepishly.

"What is it, Jim?"

"These are the paper works Ms. Victoria Liam sent for you this afternoon, she said she expects them signed before the next five days".

Damien furrowed his brows, "For someone who just lost her daughter, she's awfully too mentally stable to disturb my company for money. Leave them on the floor, next to the stack of other useless documents".

"Yes, master Damien", he bowed, padding hastily to drop the papers then back to the table.

"Master Damien?"

Damien rested back on his seat, rubbing his eyes, "What is it?"

"You have meeting in the next twelve minutes, master".