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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

Song Recommendation: Crashing by Illumium

Delia quirked her brows as she paused, staring at the exact spot the bubble popped out from underneath. Another popped again.

Delia slowly craned her head over her shoulder, "Damien?"

He looked at her with furrowed brows, seeming more then serious. "Yes?"

Delia's lips unconsciously stretched into a smirk, "Did– Did you just fart?"

A few more bubbles escaped the surface tension of the water. Delia's lips widened, "You did!"

Bubbles popped out again—Damien's sudden leg jerk.

Delia smiled, "Oh my God, you mess! (Farted)".

Damien expression slowly started to fall as his face subtly reddening. He diverted his eyes.

Delia busted into laughter, "BLAHHHAHAHAHA!"

She clapped her hands, throwing her head back as her laughter echoed of the wall. Damien bit his lower lip, blushing in embarrassment.

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