"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

　　Why does everyone get away with deceiving me?


　　I feel useless and as dumb as a bitch. Can I ever get anything right?


　　Why do I always get used by people?


　　Possibly the worst mafia boss in history.


　　With each wave of hatred and self torture, I downed yet another glass of whisky down with great force.


　　I need something as heavy as this. I need to drown out the voices of my rotten father and my useless grandfather.


　　My father was laughing at me. I could hear it loud and clear.


　　It's in my head. His voice is in my head and I can't get it out. It's so loud that I hate it.


　　I hate hearing his roaring laughter as I imagined him smacking me over the head like he usually does which he knew that I hated.


　　I hated it whenever he did that. He made me feel very worthless and weak.


　　Like I would never amount to anything.


Chapter 128 Green Eyed Monster