"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

　　"Hey." He said before rounding me and coming to stand in front of me before tilting my head upwards to look at him.


　　"I would never do anything to hurt you or betray my brother. I won't do anything you don't want to do,"


　　I cried for how horrible my life had become. I cried for the forbidden romance I desperately craved with Valentino.


　　I cried because one night of passion with an incredibly handsome man who had power and sex appeal had ended up ruining my entire life completely.


　　I cried because all my life I have never met a man who treated me with so much warmth and care and gentleness like Valentino had done in the past week I've known him.


　　"Don't cry, baby. Don't cry." He said before wiping my tears with his thumb and engulfing my sobbing form into a hug.


　　He placed his chin upon my head and held me tight against himself as I held onto him like I was holding onto my life force.


Chapter 83 Why Are You So Nice?