The Billionaire's Accidental Baby
He looked at the monitor: 122, 124, 126, 120, 123 bpm.
"Will you marry me, Jasmine Alvarez? With five, with Lila, with two grandmas, one great-grandpa from basement, one ghost mom in Apt 4B, one landlord who gives free rent forever, one cat who planned it for tuna, and 100 aunties on Zoom at 3 AM?"
Jasmine looked at the ring. Plastic, cheap, scratched, covered in tonight. Worth more than the private wing that Tokyo board — which Grandpa Joe now owns — says costs $282,000 a night.