"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 resolve didn't break and my mind didn't break.


　　I allowed him to touch me for a week just so I could beg him to let me go outside.


　　It's funny how I say allowed like I had a choice or say in what he did to my body. It's Alessandro we are talking about here.


　　I was almost sick to my stomach at the thought of asking a man for permission before I could take a step.


　　How backward had Alessandro taken me in time?


　　Was it to the eighties or the sixties?


　　It didn't matter which one it was. They both were times where women were controlled and subdued.


　　Oppressed and controlled by the men they were told were Lords over them.


　　We learnt all that history stuff in school and never did I for one moment think that I would be enslaved and controlled by a dictator like Alessandro.


　　Nothing was mine anymore, not even my body. It was now his to do as he wished and he made good of that privilege.


Chapter 86 Beautiful Part 1