Celeste stumbled out of th driver and drove herself to the hospital . While the doctor treated her wounds , she stared at herself in the mirror . Half her face was swollen , the corner of her mouth was torn , and her eyes were bloodshot . What a mess she was . She tried to smile , but it pulled at her wounds , making her hiss in pain . After her injuries were treated , she got in her car and started to drive back , but was stopped by two people standing in the parking garage . They were Ophelia's parents . They blocked her car doors on both sides , saying pleadingly , " Ms. Wilde , please don't hold onto your position as Mrs. Ashford anymore . Have mercy on us and let our Ophelia take your place … " Celeste looked at them coldly . " Move . " " Ophelia truly loves Mr. Ashford . Please help them be together… " " I said , move . " She didn't want to get entangled any further and tried to pass them . But just as she pressed the gas pedal , Ophelia's father , Edward Hart , suddenly rushed toward the front of her car . A dull thud immediately followed . Celeste hadn't even processed what happened when she saw Edward lying on the ground , clutching his leg and wailing . Ophelia's mother , Margaret Whitmore , screamed and rushed over . She cried out , " Honey ! " Celeste froze in place , her fingers gripping the steering wheel tightly . He had thrown himself at the car . He did it on purpose ! Even so , she didn't have time to think about it . She could only get out immediately and rush him to the emergency room . Ophelia hurried over in the hospital corridor . Upon seeing Celeste , she raised her hand and slapped her without a word . Celeste's face whipped to the side . Her ears were ringing . " Celeste ! " Ophelia cried pitifully . " You can do whatever you want to me , but why would you hurt my parents like this ? " The wound on Celeste's cheek that had just been bandaged split open again . Blood was seeping through , but she couldn't feel the pain . " Your father threw himself at my car , " she said coldly . " If you're going to lie , at least make it believable ! " Damien's harsh voice came from behind . " How could Lia's father possibly throw himself at your car ? " Celeste , when did you become so vicious ? " Celeste looked at him , her heart already torn and bleeding in pain . But the next second , he still hardened his heart and ordered Gale , " Hold her down and draw her blood . " Celeste was forcibly pressed into the chair . When the needle pierced her vein , she winced in pain . The blood bag filled bit by bit , and her consciousness grew increasingly hazy . She remembered how she had been anemic in the past , and Damien would feel terrible distress even if she scraped her skin a little . But now , he had people hold her down and draw her blood to save someone who had deliberately thrown himself at her car . The darkness at the edges of the vision closed in , and she finally couldn't hold on anymore and fainted . Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!