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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.


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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: Say My Name by David Guetta ft Bebe Rexha & J Balvin

"Priscilla!?" Damien called once more, staring in shock at the naked woman on their bed.

She quickly pulled the blanket over her body.

"Dami?" The red head called with a confused expression. "Dami, who is she?" She pointed at Delia.

Delia's brows furrowed beneath her veil. She still couldn't believe her eyes.

Was it the veil? Or was she really seeing a skinny white cancerous abomination on their matrimonial bed? Naked!?

Damien's brows furrowed. "She's my wife, Priscilla!"

Delia's head suddenly ticked. She narrowed her gazed, "Wait... So you're the Priscilla?"

Priscilla flickered her eyes between Damien and the woman he just called his wife.

"When the fuck did you get married!?"

"What the fuck are you doing here!? How the fuck did you even get in?" Damien's voice harshened.

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