Lahat ng Kabanata ng Nanny For The Mafia Boss : Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Alessandro Imagine my anger walking into my office and looking out the window to see Victoria frolicking with that boy. I wanted nothing more than to cut the driver boy into pieces right now. Just a day away, and they've turned my garden into a lovenest. They had no fear or respect. “I'm sorry sir, we didn't know you'd be back soon”. He stammered out. The boy had no guts whatsoever. The girl on the other hand was so brazen and irritating.“Who gave you the right to decorate my garden without my consent? How dare you. Who the hell do you think you are?”. I meant to degrade him, dehumanize him and embarrass him. It was working because he soon bowed his head in shame. “I'm so sorry Mr Rossi. He didn't mean any harm. We just didn't know that you'd be back soon”. Victoria chimed in. I looked over to her as I scanned her attire. She looked pretty, a delicate and cute kind of pretty. Then my mind went to something and my mood instantly darkened. She dressed up for him. “Not one word f

Alessandro How dare she?!. That tramp dared walk out on me. Nobody has ever disrespected me the way that girl has. I needed to teach her a lesson. First I had to deal with the rat in front of me. Sebastian informed me that there was a rat in our camp. He with my authority conducted a secret assessment and investigation on all my men. The rat was Greg. It was unbelievable. He was known as the meek and loyal one. He was timid and seemed like a good follower. Seems like looks were really deceptive. I wouldn't have believed that it was him if not for the evidence that Sebastian provided. He had a burner phone that was given to him by the Russians, I suspected. They have always wanted me eliminated. Greg secretly had a child with the daughter of the Russian general and in exchange for their lives they made him provide valuable information to them. He provided them with our shipments, our shipment arrival dates and most importantly our customers. He would have secretly run me and my

Alessandro I knew It was only a matter of time before Victoria would arrive to see me. I had cornered her and clipped her wings. She was subdued now. I sent Clifford to rile her up and as expected he succeeded. She fell for the trap. Predictable Victoria. My phone rang as I looked to see Bianca calling. I rolled my eyes and contemplated ignoring her call. Why was she calling?. With a groan I picked up the call. “Yes, Bianca?”“Hello Sanny. Missed me?”. She shrieked over the phone. I balled my hand into a fist as my temper flared from the irritating nickname she had chosen to frustrate my life with. “Don't fucking call me that”. I said through clenched teeth. “Oh Shush, you don't scare me”. I imagine her swatting the air. It was true. Bianca had never been afraid of me. No matter what I did or what I said, she never took it seriously. “Get to the point Bianca”. I snapped. I cared for Bianca. She was my little sister and I would always protect and defend her but sometimes, sh

Alessandro Victoria was pregnant. I should have known she was pregnant right from when she walked into my office. She looked different, acted different and seemed different. I've been down that road before with Roberta. How could I not have known?. Sebastian rested at the edge of my desk as he held Matteo to his chest. He was asleep.He had been surprised to find out that I fucked Victoria. I wouldn't blame him though. That was out of character for me. I was a womanizer and a playboy. My reputation precedes me. Everyone knew that. But having sex with my baby's nanny was award worthy. That was top of the list. Even for me.“So what's the plan boss? Is it yours?”. Sebastian asked.That was a puzzling question I did not even know the answer to. Was it mine?.“What if it's Flynn's?”. I asked him.He looked lost in thought as his long fingers rubbed Matteo's back till his eyes snapped back to mine. “There's a higher chance that it's yours and not his. She told me "remember?”. Sebastia

Alessandro Yes, I was going to marry Victoria. I don't necessarily need to love and worship the very ground she walks upon just to marry her, that was bullshit. I saw her, mistakenly slept with her, got her pregnant and now I demand to marry her. Simple as that. I'm actually being a gentleman, I'm cleaning up my own mess. I should be praised. “No sir, there's a misunderstanding. You CAN'T marry me, you SHOULDN'T want to marry me”. She bursted out trying to discredit herself. “It's Alessandro now, and why? You got a problem?”. I asked her genuinely curious as to why she would react adversely. Her eyes widened probably because I asked her to call me by my name but she made no move to answer my latter question. Was she epileptic? Or a sickler? Did she have AIDS?. The last one made fear gripped my very bones, it had better not be, I would kill her if it were true. I looked at her very well, she looked healthy and strong, very strong actually. “Speak up Victoria!”.She shook from