Chapter 3

Giovanni wouldn’t want to be here today, especially when that random woman left his mind full of distractions. 

The man in front of him was terrified, fear could be seen in his eyes, but there was no forgiveness for traitors. Especially those who used their power to abuse children. 

"Please, please, boss, it’s a lie. I swear I didn’t do anything. I would never touch a child." he said tied to his chair. 

Giovanni did not answer, he just focused on hitting the man, discounting all of his anger, while that woman’s words came into his mind. 

It wasn’t his fault, it was that damn woman who took him away from his kids years ago. Doubt would never leave his mind or the hatred he felt for his children. 

Who was that nanny to say what she didn’t know? Did she know who he was? Who was she talking to? 

The abuser was tired of trying to fight, but the worst would come. At that moment, Giovanni already had his face and shirt full of blood. 

 

How dare that girl? If that son of a bitch, in front of him, had abused his children, he would have the same reaction. How could she say she didn’t care about them? 

Now he was content, me, to break every finger of that traitorous individual. The man screamed and twitched in the chair. 

The sound of the other bones could be heard, breaking. It was hours of torture, cries and tears. And that woman’s face did not leave her mind. 

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Aria couldn’t sleep. She crawled into bed until she finally decided to sit down. Today was still his day of experience, that is, Mr Mancini would surely dismiss her after the way she had spoken to him.

She sighed, sitting on the bed only in the light pink sweater. Anyway, she did not regret it. That man needed to hear from someone the bullshit he was doing. And she was relieved that Laura had gotten better. 

The only thing that worried her was Cassandra. How would you tell her you lost another job? How would her treatment look?

By this time, Cass would probably be asleep, so, with nothing to do, Aria decided to explore the house barefoot so as not to make a fuss.

She went to the kitchen for a glass of milk. But she heard a noise upstairs. Curious, Aria went to observe. Did one of the children wake up? 

She went upstairs and came across someone coming out of the bathroom. Her face turned red when she noticed that it was her boss, half naked, only in a towel. She hid in the stairwell behind the wall, hoping not to be seen. 

Even though she was trying to control her breathing, her mind kept thinking how hot Giovanni was and she could forget about his anger for a few moments while remembering his well-structured physique. 

"Miss Ricci, is it your custom to spy on others?"

Aria was startled to hear his voice beside her.

"Me, you’re not-I was spying, sir. I thought you were one of the kids." she stammered, nervous as she stared at him. 

"In addition to being outrageous, you’re still nosy, Miss Ricci. Aren’t you ashamed?" He approached her. 

"Of course I’m not anything like that, s-s-senhor Mancini. I just..." 

At that moment, she took a step back and slipped. The fall did not come because Giovanni caught her. Their faces approached, his blue eyes stared and he smiled mockingly. His arms held her slim waist, keeping it upright.

When Aria was in balance, her boss approached and their faces became very close.

Aria’s heart accelerated, was he gonna kiss her or something? She closed her eyes without knowing what to do and opened them when she noticed his fingers on her lips.

"It’s got milk on it, I should have warned you before. I’m sorry." He laughed at her.

Aria blushed even more. And did not know where to hide.

"Since you’re awake, Miss Ricci, come to my office. I want to talk to you about yesterday."

"Yes, sir, yes, sir."

Aria ran to wear an overcoat on the dress, it’s not like Giovanni had not already looked at her bust and legs. Even so, it was a more formal and correct dress for the occasion.

She knocked on the door and upon hearing permission to enter, Aria was relieved to see him dressed. However, his blonde hair was still wet.

"Let’s cut to the chase, Ricci."

Aria closed her hands in nervousness, it was now that she would be fired. Or even worse, he could ask her to do things to keep the job, like the others had done.

"Do you regret saying what you said to me yesterday?"

Aria swallowed it dry. It would probably be the second option. Anyway, she would never act like a prostitute. However, she could not lie. 

"No, sir. I don’t regret it." she said heartfelt. " I still think the kids need you." she added, staring at the blue eyes. 

Giovanni gave a slight smile, she was even outrageous.

"And how is Laura?"

"She’s improved, sir." she replied relieved.

"I’ve rarely seen anyone care so much about my children. You’re hired. I can’t deny your value, miss. You can move in here. We have enough space and your work will be more productive that way."

"But, sir. I cannot leave my sister helpless." 

"Bring her too, no problem." 

He said, getting up. 

"But, she’s sick." Aria also got up, worried.  

"Take care of her here, then. Anyway, I’ll be going, Miss Ricci. Focus on what your job is and following instructions. 

"Yes, sir." she said with fear. His icy gaze had returned. 

Giovanni left, slamming the door and Aria was left alone. She went to the room, not knowing if he had left the house or just gone to sleep. 

She removed her coat and lay on the bed, covering herself. She should have more powerless things to think about. However, he was still surprised that he was not fired and that Giovanni was very different from all his old bosses. 

In the end, when she finally fell asleep, Aria couldn’t help but think of his eyes.