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"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.

Nerd In A Paranormal Condom

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Delia remained unmoved, staring at Ariella through her light veil. Ariella eyes seemed like they were about to leave her sockets.

Delia narrowed her eyes, "Then why did you shake?"

"I was- I am surprised! I mean, why will you even think that!?"

"Well, that's a terrible thought!" Ariella lips were still left open, "Never think that! Uncle Dilen would never! He can't!"

"Then why are you so terrified of him?" Instantly, Ariella's face dissolved. She grimaced, turning back to the keyboard. She began to push the keys gently.

"I'm... I'm... Um. I've- I've just always been scared of him", Ariella's fingers were still gracefully playing the keys.

"Why?" Delia's stoic voice asked once again.

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