Luciano’s POV
A few hours earlier
"Get out of my house! I should have never allowed someone like you to come near my daughter!" I shouted at Fabiola. "I will report this to the agency. No one else will put their child at risk by having you take care of them."
"Sir, it was an accident. It's not my fault."
"Of course it's your fault. You knew what the girl could eat during the party. The nutritionist informed you. But no, you were glued to that shitty phone, and you put on her table what could have killed her on her birthday."
The girl lowers her head and apologizes.
"An apology doesn't fix the grave mistake you just made."
I clench my fists, trying to control myself from doing something reckless out of anger. It's best that she leaves once and for all.
"Leave, Miss Fabiola. Rest as
