"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 held the fucking note in my hand as I read it like a million times over and over and still couldn't figure out what the hell is happening in my mind and in my life.


　　"Alessandro, are you sure this isn't just a trick?"


　　"Yeah, Nic is right. For all we know this person might just be messing with you. This doesn't mean anything."


　　For that person to keep mute even though I asked a question means that he or she is scared that I'll uncover their identity.


　　For that person to wear a black hoodie, a black shirt, a ski mask, dark shades and black gloves then that means that I know whoever it is and that person knows that I might recognize them even with the littlest hints they leave behind that's why he or she tried to cover their tracks properly by leaving no body part exposed.


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