51.

Amelia's POV

I bowed my head, staring at my feet. Alessandro took me by the arm and dragged me to his room. I gasped as he pushed me in and locked the door.

He pinned me in between his hands, his face flashing with an expression I could barely decipher.

Was it guilt? Or lust?

He pulled me closer and my eyes popped out as I could feel his boner poking me so hard.

Did this man get horny everyday?

"W...what do you want?" I blurted out and he brushed a few locks away from my face.

"You're now Vivianne's nanny." He said and I shrugged.

"Do you have...