Adrian Delia wants to be Prime Minister.
Let that sink in.
The same man who has spent the last five years locked in a toxic, unresolved separation — a man whose own family collapsed under the weight of his ego, his failures, and his instability — now wants to lead an entire country.
Let’s not sugarcoat it: Delia is damaged goods.
Not just politically. Morally. Personally. Emotionally.
His estranged wife, Nikki Vella de Fremaux, has endured years of turmoil behind closed doors — much of which spilled into the public eye. Her courage to speak up, despite the pressure, deserves respect. Her allegations, whether proven or not, have already confirmed one thing: Delia is unfit for public life.
This is not about gossip — this is about credibility, judgment, and character.
A man who cannot settle his own house,
A man whose own children are caught in a legal and emotional crossfire,
A man whose former partner has described him in ways no aspiring leader should ever be described —
That man has no place near Castille.
Delia is not a victim. He is the architect of his own downfall. And now, instead of facing responsibility, he’s out shopping for power — hoping that the public forgets what he left behind:
A wrecked marriage.
A family in distress.
And a reputation soaked in scandal.

Nikkie Vella de Fremaux
To Nikki Vella de Fremaux — you have shown restraint and dignity in the face of relentless character assassination. The country sees you. The country believes you. And no amount of political spin can erase the past.
Let’s say it loud and clear:
A man who drags his family through hell has no right to lead a nation.
Delia may still be clinging to a dream, but Malta deserves to wake up.