"I loved him because you had to love your parents. Because I went to Church all the time and they always said 'honor thy father'. But he didn't take care of me. He didn't care about me." My throat tightened along with my eyes. Julius placed a warm hand on my shoulder. "He told me all the time after I learned to cook that if it wasn't for the meals I made he'd never want me around him at all. But all I wanted was to make him happy, because I felt like, if I made him happy enough, maybe..."
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The Delilah 100
Mystery / ThrillerWhat would you do if you loved a killer? What would it take for you to get to a place of acceptance? You're meeting Richard week by week, but first, meet his Muse. Explore our ill-fated heroine in The Delilah 100: 100 words, 100 stories, 100 days. A...
