Nanny For The Mafia Boss

(NFTMB) Chapter 2Alessandro (Are you scared now?)My fingers drummed on the rich mahogany table in front of him as my publicist read out my statement before it was to be announced to the media. Everybody in the room was holding their breaths. I was distracted, the entire room froze from the cold demeanor I exhibited, I could feel it. How dare she take my heir and make a run for it?.No one crosses Alessandro Rossi. I was a billionaire CEO by day and a mafia boss by night. I ruled the world and the underworld with an iron fist. This was unheard of!.It was unheard of that I was crossed by a tramp like my ex wife.My phone rang, snapping me out of my reverie. I believed this was the call I was waiting for.“Yes, Sebastian”. I said gruffly into the line“Text me the location”. I hung up.I rose up with authority in all my glory. 6’2 inches of pure unadulterated masculinity. All eyes were on me as I made my way out of the board room.“Do what you must, this meeting is over”. I declare

(NFTMB)Chapter FourAlessandro.(We shall see)I lazily flipped through the pages of the file in front of me. Sebastian had run a full background check on the new nanny. There was nothing catchy or interesting about this girl.She had been fired from her previous jobs for different reasons. That was suspicious. She had two best friends and has no close family members. She lost her father recently and lived alone. No current boyfriend or ex boyfriend. No record of any relationship. No wonder she reacted that way to breastfeeding my son. Everything about this girl puzzled me. She almost irritated me actually, with that blond hair and shy attitude. If not that Matteo seemed relaxed with her, I would have deemed her totally useless and unfit for the job. I would just have to wait and see how this journey goes. Victoria I was currently packing up my clothes and stuff I'd need for my new job. Mr Rossi said he needed me there 24/7 all the time. He must really love his baby, I thoug

(NFTMB)Chapter 6Victoria (This isn't right)I have had a very eventful day. I met the young maid, Amara, who I did not meet earlier when I arrived because she lost her father to cancer and had to be with her family. How knows how much she spent on hospital bills.I felt for the young girl. Such a sad fate for such a sweet girl. Mr Rossi must be really nice to let her leave the house unattended for weeks. I also got to be formally introduced to Mr. Manuel, the sweet old gatekeeper. He was a sweetheart. And also Flynn, the new charming young driver. Thinking about him made me smile like a fool. He was very handsome and attractive. I heard the last one before him fell in love with Mr Rossi's wife and they eloped together leaving little Matteo behind. That was a very bad thing to do, God would never forgive them. Oh how sad Mr Rossi must feel. No wonder he seems to hate women now, I know he hated me for a fact. “Finish up your meal child, stop picking at it like a bird”. Mary scol

(NFTMB)Chapter 8Alessandro (A very bad girl)I tossed and turned in my bed all night. Matteo had finally fallen asleep. His nanny, on the other hand, has not returned. I got up and made my way to the hall. The clock there read 2:30 am. Where on earth was she? I ran my fingers through my hair frustrated. She's really testing my patience. I sat on the sofa in the hall, waiting for any sign of her arrival. I needed to have a word with her. This attitude was totally unprofessional. I opened my mail on my phone to scroll through them as a pass time. I trashed several unnecessary emails and starred the important ones while I forwarded the urgent ones and those with potential to my assistant, Dave, to set up a meeting. When I was done, I read a book I bought on amazon. I got bored and wondered if I should just go to Amara's room. I decided against it considering the turn of events today. She needed to rest plus I'm sure she wouldn't even want to see me now.Reading in dim lighting was

(NFTMB)Chapter 10Alessandro (Half a billion dollars)The guts of that woman pissed me off to no end. She dared to stand up to me for a driver. Most times I wonder, If she wasn't a virgin would I still be possessive over her.It doesn't matter, I've set my sights and my hands on her. She was marked by me, she was mine now. I'd only leave her if I get bored. She was mine to play with. I didn't love her, no. I just didn't want her dating or being with that driver boy. And for that girl Amara, she thought I wouldn't know she was the rat eavesdropping on my conversation last night. I'd punish her for her insolence later. She constantly insults my intelligence and my knowledge of her very scent and essence. I arrived at my office and took my private elevator. I sighted my assistant, Dave, at the door. “Good morning Sir”.“Good morning Dave”. I replied curtly. He's lucky I responded to his greetings. I don't bother with others’. “Sir Mr Jose will be your first meeting of the day. He