DestinyNdi

"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

The moon rays shone through the window as the temperature of the entire room was colder than usual; accompanied by a long stretch of dead silence.

With Delia seated by the window of the hotel room, she stared down at her hands then back at the stary sky.

Damien sat at the foot of the bed, resting his elbows on his knees as he gazed down with a deep frown.

The room remained engulfed in silence.

The dry lines of tears on Delia's face washes off as a fresh roll escaped her eyes. She sniffled softly.

"HOW DARE YOU!" Rachel roared, having her face soaked in tears.

Delia held the side of her face, sobbing. "Mum, I-"

"SHUT UP!" Rachel's teary voice cracked. "Marriage!? Do you have any idea what marriage is!?"

Delia quickly shut her eyes, holding the tears burning her eyes. She wiped her face, biting her lips to the words that replayed in her head.

Chapter 184 Disowned - 2