"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

　　Seeing her standing at the door made me snort in disapproval.


　　I just have to work with her. I don't even like Fabiano. I hate the way he thinks and the way he acts.


　　If I had my way he would have been dead a long time ago. He should not be alive.


　　That's where I side with Alessandro. He deserves to die. If Alessandro kills him I'll be grateful.


　　And also it's quite tempting to take his life. Very very tempting.


　　"I'm sorry I'm late. I'm actually fashionably late. So, what did I miss?" She said as she strutted to the chair beside me and sat down.


　　"Hello, Sebastian. How's your arm?" She asked with a smile on her face.


　　"I should be saying that to you. How are you still alive? You were shot dead, weren't you?"


Chapter 135 What Could Be More Important?