Back at the reception, the first person Olivia saw was Victor. She hugged him tightly.

"Vic, I'm leaving already. Please… don't forget what you promised me. Don't get yourself into trouble again. Take care of Mom and Dad," she murmured, her voice breaking.

Victor ran a hand through his hair, trying to smile and reassure her.

"Relax, Liv. I'm not gambling anymore. I'm going to miss your morning scoldings. You'll be happy… you married a good guy. I love you," he said, unaware of the storm ra