Fiorella's POV

I watched him leave and touched my chest, I wonder if I made a mistake, by allowing Tito get close to the kids, he's a dangerous man who even has a gun, first a knife and now this, it's getting too unsafe for the kids for him to be around them but he's already getting attached to Noelle who asks of him almost everyday.

"Mamma" Noelle called, jerking me out of my thoughts.

"Baby" I called and spread my arms open and she ran into my arms.

"How was your night? Did you dream of Mamma?" I asked with a broad smile.

"Yes I did and about Tito...