"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 arrived at the office early today and made my way up to my office. Dave was at the door of my office as he held a file tightly in his hands. His face didn't look good at all.


　　"Good morning sir." He said in a rush.


　　"Sir there's something you need to know about your last decision."


　　I stopped in my tracks and turned to him. Raising my brows, I asked him.


　　"What's the problem now Dave?" I was in a foul mood this morning already.


　　Over the weekend I've been calling Victoria but she never picked my calls, not even one.


　　That girl was going to get it from me if she tried anything stupid with my baby.


　　My men have been watching her from afar for days now. She hasn't left the house for days.


　　They reported that her best friends often come over to visit her and they buy her groceries and stuff.


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