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She believes in true love.

He doesn’t believe in love.

But what is love, really?

She is the epitome of success—a star people look up to and admire. To him, however, she is merely a business transaction, a partner chosen to enhance his status. To his friends, she is just a fool in love, a pathetic figure begging for affection.

Then shocking news emerges: her first true love returns, throwing him off guard. He realizes he has been nothing more than a substitute for her first love.

He should be angry, but instead, he finds himself overwhelmed by emotions he can’t express or understand. Is this possessiveness, or is he finally learning to love her?

She is determined to return to her first love, but inside, she is torn. Did she really treat him as just a substitute, or did she actually come to love him?

What are they supposed to do when love is a question mark?

When Love is a Question Mark

Zinnia nodded, taking a deep breath before pushing the door open gently.

The scene inside was quiet and comforting. Ricardo was asleep in the hospital bed, his face pale but peaceful. The steady beeping of the heart monitor filled the room, reassuring them of his stable condition.

Elena sat in a chair beside him, her posture weary but upright. She looked up at the sound of the door and offered a tired smile when she saw them.

"Zinnia, Samuel," Elena greeted softly, standing up as they entered.

Zinnia walked over to her mother, immediately taking her hands. "How is he, Mom?"

Elena sighed, her eyes flicking to Ricardo. "He's resting. The doctor said he's stable for now, but we need to watch him closely."

Samuel stepped forward, placing the fruit basket on the small table near the bed. "I brought this for you and Dad," he said gently, his voice low.

Rest and Reassurance