"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

　　Her face had gone red from the tears and begging and I'm sure a headache would be creeping up very soon. Her voice had even started to crack in between words.


　　I still don't intend to go easy on her either way. I picked up the gun I always kept under my pillow for convenience purposes and for further safety.


　　"No, please." She begged as she caught sight of the shiny metal that could end her life for good.


　　"Why are you so afraid of the gun if you didn't do anything wrong?"


　　"Please, just drop the gun. Let's talk. I'll do anything you ask of me please drop the gun." She begged me but what caught my attention was what she was doing or rather what her fingers were doing.


　　Victoria's hands were slowly fumbling with the buttons on her dress.


　　I couldn't help the laughter that escaped from my mouth at her desperation.


　　My innocent girl had opted to strip herself of her clothes just to save her own skin and prove her point.


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