Nine months have passed.

Denise was extremely happy because today was their wedding day. She was relieved that Mike had stopped bothering her; she now had a peaceful life with her soon-to-be husband. "Denise, calm down," her Aunt Lucy said as she helped her with her make-up. They were finishing up their outfits when her mother-in-law walked in. She only met her a week after the wedding, and she was incredibly nice to her.

"Good day, Aunt Vilma," she said as she saw her walk-in from the mirror. She walked closer and sat beside her.

"Hi, Denise. You look so beautiful, don't you?" Aunt Vilma said as she tears up...