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Chapter 80

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Jasmine’s POV

The days seem to move faster than I can keep up with. Weeks blur into months, and somehow, our baby is already seven months old. Every day brings new surprises, new chaos, new challenges but also moments of pure, overwhelming joy.

He’s full of energy, endlessly curious about everything around him. There isn’t a corner of the house he doesn’t want to explore, no sound he doesn’t try to mimic, no toy he doesn’t throw just to see what will happen. Watching him discover the world fee
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  • A BILLIONAIRE’S EXCEPTION    Chapter 83

    ALEXANDER POVThe morning light hits the room in soft, gold slivers, cutting through the quiet I barely remember having. I sit on the edge of the crib, one hand brushing over my son’s hair, feeling the tiny, delicate movements beneath my fingers.He’s awake again not surprising. Seven months in, and he has enough energy to power the city. But right now, he’s calm, staring up at me with those big, curious eyes that somehow already seem like they belong entirely to this house, to me, to us.“Good morning, little one,” I murmur, my voice low, careful not to wake him fully. But he reacts anyway, squeaking softly and reaching toward me with both hands.I can’t help the smile that spreads across my face. That tiny trust that unspoken bond is everything. It reminds me why I chose this life. Why I chose her. Why I chose them.Jasmine stirs beside me, her voice muffled as she murmurs, “Your turn…” half-asleep, half-teasing.I chuckle. “Nice try.”The baby whines lightly, impatient now, as if m

  • A BILLIONAIRE’S EXCEPTION    Chapter 82

    Jasmine’s POV Our son calms quickly in my arms, his cries fading into soft, uneven hiccups as he presses his face against my shoulder. I sway instinctively, my body moving in a rhythm that has already become second nature a quiet dance learned through months of sleepless nights and whispered reassurances. “There you go,” I murmur, brushing my lips over his hair. “You’re okay. Mama’s here.” His tiny fingers curl into the fabric of my shirt, gripping tightly, as if anchoring himself to me. The trust in that simple gesture spreads warmth through my chest, dissolving the last remnants of worry that had tightened there only moments before. Alexander steps closer, his presence immediately grounding. One hand settles on my back, warm and steady, while the other moves gently over the baby’s head in slow strokes. “He’s stubborn,” Alexander says quietly, his voice filled with unmistakable pride. “Determined.” I glance up at him, a small smile forming. “Like his father?” Alexander’s mouth

  • A BILLIONAIRE’S EXCEPTION    Chapter 81

    Morning arrives earlier than I expect. A soft whimper cuts through the last layers of sleep, followed by the unmistakable sound of tiny feet kicking against the mattress. I open my eyes slowly, disoriented for a moment, until I feel the familiar warmth pressed against my side. Our son. He’s awake and apparently ready to start the day. I groan softly, burying my face into Alexander’s shoulder. “Your turn,” I mumble, voice thick with sleep. Alexander chuckles beside me, already half awake. “Nice try.” The baby lets out a louder protest, followed by an impatient squeal that makes both of us laugh. “Okay, okay,” Alexander murmurs, pushing himself up. “I’m coming, commander.” I watch through half-closed eyes as he leans over the crib, lifting our son with practiced ease. The baby immediately grabs his shirt collar, babbling happily, as if he’d been waiting all night just for this moment. My chest tightens at the sight. There’s something about watching Alexander as a fat

  • A BILLIONAIRE’S EXCEPTION    Chapter 80

    Jasmine’s POV The days seem to move faster than I can keep up with. Weeks blur into months, and somehow, our baby is already seven months old. Every day brings new surprises, new chaos, new challenges but also moments of pure, overwhelming joy.He’s full of energy, endlessly curious about everything around him. There isn’t a corner of the house he doesn’t want to explore, no sound he doesn’t try to mimic, no toy he doesn’t throw just to see what will happen. Watching him discover the world feels like witnessing magic in real time.Thankfully, we have help. Our home runs like a perfectly tuned system, though I barely notice it anymore because the staff moves so seamlessly around us. His nanny watches him during the day, making sure he’s fed, changed, and entertained. Maids handle the household quietly and efficiently. The chef fills the air with comforting aromas, and guards maintain our privacy without ever intruding.But the moments I treasure most aren’t during the busy hours.The

  • A BILLIONAIRE’S EXCEPTION    Chapter 79

    Alexander’s POV The real test had only just begun. Returning to our new home with Jasmine and the baby, I quickly realized that the challenges of parenthood were only starting to show their true colors. Three days had passed since our families had left the laughter, the chaos, the excitement it lingered like a warm echo, but the quiet that followed reminded me that life had shifted irrevocably. Our parents had slowly returned to their respective homes. My parents were back in Australia, settling into their routines, their calls and video chats full of the same warmth and encouragement as always. Jasmine’s parents had gone back to Batangas, promising to check in often and visit whenever their schedules allowed. The house, now quiet in a way it hadn’t been before, felt almost too big. The rooms, each designed to perfection, seemed to stretch endlessly, and the usual hum of the city beyond the walls was sharper in contrast to the calm inside. But the quiet wasn’t absolute. Our home

  • A BILLIONAIRE’S EXCEPTION    Chapter 78

    Jasmine’s POV I blink at the sight in front of me, and for a moment, the world seems to pause. The car slows, and I feel the uneven rhythm of my heartbeat in my chest. “Alexander… is this…?” My voice comes out as a whisper, shaky, almost disbelieving. I can barely form the words as my mind tries to process the enormous house before us. Every detail shines under the morning sun. The driveway, flanked by neatly trimmed hedges, seems to stretch endlessly, as if it’s inviting us into another world. The garden blooms with the kind of careful attention only someone with patience and taste could orchestrate. The façade of the house rises elegantly, a blend of classic lines and modern design, glass and stone reflecting light in a way that makes it glow. It’s not just a house. It’s… perfect. Alexander glances at me from the driver’s seat, calm, collected, his hand still resting over mine. His thumb brushes softly across the back of my hand. “Go on,” he says softly, voice steady, warm. “C

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