"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

　　My mother was staring a very tired and drained Victoria down as she stood rigid in the presence of us all.


　　Valentino looked at her from head to toe as I'm sure that he was thoroughly assessing her. She didn't look like what he expected or imagined.


　　"Good afternoon, ma. I'm Victoria." She said politely.


　　If there was something I knew about my mother it was that she wouldn't stop until she wanted to stop.


　　"You're the one who is trying to pin my son down with that pregnancy?" She yelled at Victoria, wagging a finger at her.


　　"Mother, you're scaring the girl. She's pregnant for Christ's sake." Valentino said.


　　"Well, if she knows she doesn't need to be scared, then why not answer the damn question." Niccolo's bitch whined.


　　I hate that stupid girl with everything in me. If not that Niccolo was my brother, I would have made sure that she spends her nights and days out in the street and not in my house.


Chapter 57 I've Had Enough