I noticed that Delia only ever showed up when danger was near me or when I was on the verge of ending it all.Even in death, she was still looking out for me. How did I ever deserve that?It reminded me of the first time I saw her throwing punches at my business partners in the office. Later, she tried to explain."Miley, I overheard them planning to wreck the project just to bring our company down. And the things they were saying were disgusting. That's why I beat them up."But all I did was give a half-hearted nod.Back then, I saw Delia as nothing more than a spoiled, clueless teenager, while I fancied myself the high-and-mighty CEO.Could my judgment really be worse than hers? To me, the answer was a firm no.So, I brushed it all off as nothing more than teenage rebellion in the wake of losing Mom and Dad. I never really listened to a word she said.Then, the complaints started coming in. She'd pick fights with anyone, even our own relatives.Back then, I was constantly ov
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