"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 knew It was only a matter of time before Victoria would arrive to see me. I had cornered her and clipped her wings. She was subdued now.


　　I sent Clifford to rile her up and as expected he succeeded. She fell for the trap. Predictable Victoria.


　　My phone rang as I looked to see Bianca calling. I rolled my eyes and contemplated ignoring her call. Why was she calling?


　　With a groan I picked up the call.


　　"Hello Sanny. Missed me?" She shrieked over the phone.


　　I balled my hand into a fist as my temper flared from the irritating nickname she had chosen to frustrate my life with.


　　"Don't fucking call me that." I said through clenched teeth.


　　"Oh Shush, you don't scare me." I imagine her swatting the air.


　　It was true. Bianca had never been afraid of me. No matter what I did or what I said, she never took it seriously.


　　"Get to the point Bianca." I snapped.


Chapter 22 Sofia