
Daddy, Hurry Up! Mommy ls Getting Married!
Seraphina Vesper · Ongoing · 70.0k Words
Introduction
Just moments ago, my husband and I were intimate, but suddenly he tossed a signed divorce agreement my way.
I should have realized he didn’t love me—some woman I’ve never met has made me lose everything.
Three years ago, I offered myself to him, even gave him a son.
Now, I feel like a rat in the gutter, peering into others' happiness.
Just as I decide to leave everything for the neighbor guy, my husband collapses to the floor, choking on his tears, begging me not to go.
“Only after losing you did I realize I love you.”
- Abusers to Lovers
- Age Gap
- Cheating
- Childhood Crush
- Class Difference
- Crush
- Divorce
- Enemies to Lovers
- First Love
- Friends With Benefits
- Friends to Lovers
- Love After Marriage
- Love at First Sight
- Marriage
- Misunderstanding
- Office Romance
- Opposites Attract
- Polyamory
- Reverse Harem
- Runaway
- Second Chance
- Threesome
- Turn into Beauty
- Unrequited Love
- Vengeance & Betrayal
Chapter 1
"Emily." James Smith pushed the door open, his face a bit flushed, eyes lingering on Emily's curves, her slim waist, and smooth skin.
The room reeked of alcohol as James casually shrugged off his coat, showing off his abs. "James." Emily Johnson was flustered; she'd never seen him like this before.
James moved closer, his breath brushing her neck, making her shiver. "No." Emily dodged.
Her attempt to pull away seemed to annoy him. He grabbed the back of her head and pushed her onto the bed.
The sheets crumpled as James kissed her hard. Emily's protest was swallowed by his rough and unyielding kiss, leaving her lips numb.
James tore her nightgown, the chill making her shiver. His large hands roamed her chest before his mouth found her nipple.
Emily moaned. Red marks appeared on her skin, the wet sensation on her chest sending warmth to her lower abdomen, something inside her desperate to be released.
Their bodies pressed tightly together. James's hands explored her sensitive spots, making her body melt under his touch.
After kissing her nipple, his hand moved lower, feeling her arousal. He spread her legs and entered her.
Emily clung to his veined arm. "James, please be gentle. It hurts."
"Gentle?" James bit her ear, his hot breath on her cheek, his lips marking her skin.
Emily tilted her head back as James gripped her chin, his fingers pressing slightly.
The air was thick with tension. Tears welled up in Emily's eyes from the pain.
"You went to great lengths to seduce me, and now you can't handle it?" James's face was cold, even in such an intimate moment. His eyes showed nothing but indifference.
Emily's gasps were broken, her face pale. She felt like a small boat in a storm, everything around her a blur.
James remained indifferent, taking his pleasure from her body. After a long time, he finally pulled away, satisfied.
Facing James's cold expression, Emily, despite her soreness, looked at him with helpless eyes, clinging to his arm. "James, you won't leave me, will you?"
When Emily got Olivia Scott's message, she was preparing dinner for James, excited for him to come home and enjoy the meal she made. Even though James had told her many times she didn't need to cook, she still wanted to take care of him and their son.
But when Emily saw the message, she knew it might be over because Olivia was coming back.
Even though Olivia had only shown Emily a photo of James waiting at the airport, Emily knew she was about to lose. The gentle, longing look on James's face was something Emily had never seen in their eight years of marriage.
Olivia was well-known in Mist Isle City. Everyone knew that James, the big-shot CEO of the Smith Group in the city, had ditched all his power, money, and status for Olivia. Even his grandma Sophia Brown couldn't talk him out of it.
Back then, every single woman in Mist Isle City secretly envied Olivia. The love story of James and Olivia was legendary, and everyone was dying to know how it would end.
But no one saw the twist coming.
Just three months in, a car accident shattered their fairy tale.
The crash left James in a vegetative state, hooked up to machines to stay alive. Olivia had to flee abroad overnight to dodge the Smith Family's wrath after she got James to the hospital.
James was the last heir of his generation, and the Smith Family couldn't afford to lose him. So, they publicly offered millions to find a wife willing to have kids for James.
Emily would never forget how thrilled she was when she heard the news. When no other rich girls stepped up, and her dad, Aiden Johnson, suggested she marry into the Smith Family, Emily jumped at the chance.
She'd loved James for ages. Before Olivia showed up, James was the dream guy for all the socialites in Mist Isle City, making Emily feel like she didn't stand a chance. After Olivia came along, Emily could only watch and envy their relationship from the sidelines.
What everyone else avoided was the chance Emily had been waiting for. Emily could finally marry James for real.
Everyone thought Emily was doing it for the money, even her dad, Aiden. The Johnson Family handed Emily over, knowing she was willing, and took the money without a second thought. Only Emily knew that even if James never woke up, she'd stay by his side, take care of him, and have his kids.
Luckily, three years after marrying into the Smith Family, after countless IVF attempts and injections, Emily finally had a beautiful baby. And then, miraculously, James woke up after the baby was born.
When he found out Olivia had fled abroad, James was down for a few days.
But only for a few days. He then got back to normal, telling Emily he'd take responsibility for her and their child. Even though he didn't love them, he'd do his duty as a husband and father, which made Emily incredibly happy.
Emily never expected James to fall for her quickly. But as long as she was in the Smith Family, she believed she could win a place in James's heart.
With a child and a conscious James, Emily felt her life was finally bright again.
For eight years, Emily often felt unbelievably happy. She had a loving husband, a lovely child, and a complete family. She was no longer the girl who could be tossed aside.
But now, Emily could only cling to James's sleeve, praying he wouldn't leave. Even if she had to pretend she knew nothing, she didn't want to lose everything she had now.
After he came down from his high, James got up and dressed, fastening his cuffs with a distant elegance, lighting a cigarette, and turning around with a complex look. "Let's get a divorce."
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Last Updated: 1/12/2026#68 Chapter 68 Emily is Very Honest
Last Updated: 1/12/2026#67 Chapter 67 You Can Start Over Again
Last Updated: 1/12/2026#66 Chapter 66 John Confesses Again
Last Updated: 1/12/2026#65 Chapter 65 Stay Away from Her
Last Updated: 1/12/2026#64 Chapter 64 Is it Really that Easy to Enter the Smith Family's House?
Last Updated: 1/12/2026#63 Chapter 63 Returning to Serenity Manor
Last Updated: 1/12/2026#62 Chapter 62 He Forcefully Kissed Her Again.
Last Updated: 1/12/2026#61 Chapter 61 It's Better to Have a Miscarriage
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