Pain seared through my cheek, and the dried blood at the corner of my mouth was caked on my skin. I didn't call a driver. Instead, I drove myself to the hospital. As the doctor treated my wounds, I looked in the mirror. Half my face was swollen, my lip was split, and my eyes were bloodshot. I looked utterly pathetic. I forced a smile, but the sharp pain made me suck in a breath. …After receiving treatment, I headed for the parking lot. There, I spotted two figures standing before my car door. Lena's parents flanked me on either side, their voices choking with sobs as they pleaded, "Mrs. Caballero, please… Give Lena a chance.""She loves Don Caballero. Please, let them be together.""Move," I said, my voice cold. Yet, they continued, "Please, we're begging you. Have some mercy on us.""I said, move."Not wanting to deal with them, I shoved them aside and opened the door. Then, I started the engine before hitting the gas. Without warning, Lena's father lunged straight
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