"I'm so sorry, sir, I forgot to lock the door. I didn't mean for..."
"Shhhh." He silenced me, placing a finger on my lips. He smelled like rich, masculine cologne and alcohol. 
I looked up at him; he was staring at me with something swirling in his eyes. Something I couldn't explain.
He slowly leaned down and pressed a kiss on my shoulder. My breath hitched in my throat.
I held my towel tight against me with my left hand and pushed him back with my right hand, taking a step back myself.
"I'm sorry, sir, this isn't right," I told him respectfully.
His eyes darkened as he grabbed my forearm tightly, making me look at his furious eyes.
"I am Alessandro Rossi, and no one tells me what is right and what is not."
He attacked my neck, peppering it with kisses as I just stood there.
"But you're drunk, sir," I told him.
"I'm in complete control of my senses, Victoria."
***
Alessandro Rossi retrieves his heir from his runaway wife and employs the young Victoria to care for his son. After spending one drunken night together, Victoria becomes pregnant with his child. Their lives are now entwined, leading to a loveless marriage. Soon after, Victoria finds comfort in the arms of another. What will Alessandro do when he realizes he has already fallen for Victoria? Will he do something to win back her heart?

Nanny For The Mafia Boss

　　I have had a very eventful day. I met the young maid, Amara, who I did not meet earlier when I arrived because she lost her father to cancer and had to be with her family. How knows how much she spent on hospital bills.


　　I felt for the young girl. Such a sad fate for such a sweet girl. Mr. Rossi must be really nice to let her leave the house unattended for weeks.


　　I also got to be formally introduced to Mr. Manuel, the sweet old gatekeeper. He was a sweetheart.


　　And also Flynn, the new charming young driver. Thinking about him made me smile like a fool. He was very handsome and attractive. I heard the last one before him fell in love with Mr. Rossi's wife and they eloped together leaving little Matteo behind.


　　That was a very bad thing to do, God would never forgive them. Oh how sad Mr. Rossi must feel.


　　No wonder he seems to hate women now, I know he hated me for a fact.


　　"Finish up your meal child, stop picking at it like a bird." Mary scolded me sweetly.


Chapter 7 This Isn't Right