Mommy by Mistake — The Wedding Ryan Ruined

On my wedding day, my fiancée married my best friend. She was five months pregnant. Ryan Carter, do you take Sophie Miller? I do.

The baby is mine. He needs a father. Once everything is settled, we'll divorce. She'll wait? She's loved Ryan for seven years.

Who else would want her? At 220 pounds? Don't make a scene, Emma. Go home and wait for me.

congratulations that night I accepted the marriage my family had arranged overseas three years later I returned to Chicago with my husband and son my husband had an emergency so he arranged for someone from his local operation to pick me up. Damn, check her out. She's coming this way. Ryan, I think she's looking at you.

Wait, Emma! Holy shit, that's Emma? So that's why you came back. You lost all that weight.