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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

"You scared me," Zinnia said, her voice muffled as she buried her face against his shoulder. "I thought I was going to lose you."

"I'm sorry," Samuel murmured, his tone heavy with guilt. His fingers weakly brushed against her hair, trying to comfort her. "I didn't mean to make you worry."

Zinnia pulled back slightly, just enough to look at his face. Her hands cupped his cheeks, and her eyes searched his, as if to reassure herself he was really there. "Don't ever do that again. Promise me, Sam. Don't leave me like that again."

His gaze softened as he looked at her, and for a moment, he was silent. He could see the raw fear and relief in her eyes, emotions she wasn't trying to hide. Finally, he nodded. "I promise."

She sat back down, still holding his hand. "Do you feel alright? Should I call the nurse?"

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