The next afternoon, Ethan pushed open the door to the hospital room.Marcus was lying in bed, his face still pale, but his eyes were clear.The two men looked at each other, a subtle, unspoken tension crackling in the air.Like an investigator conducting a final interview, Marcus posed a series of questions to Ethan, who answered each one calmly and directly.Finally, Marcus asked the only question that truly mattered. "Do you love Emma?""I do," Ethan answered without a flicker of hesitation. "I don't just love her—I respect her. I admire her brilliance, and I support every decision she makes. And I would never, ever let someone else take credit for her work."That last sentence was a blade, twisting deep in Marcus's heart."Good," Marcus said, a sense of finality in his voice as he closed his eyes. "Emma deserves a love like that.""Marcus, I think you should know, Emma has completely moved on," Ethan said, his tone gentle but firm. "She's happy now.""I know," Marcus said with a sad
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