A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Although Donovan’s tone was not as aggressive as before, he was clearly adamant about the application form. It seemed like he would not let her depart until she filled it in.

Arielle was caught between a rock and a hard place. She could not reject his offer without exposing herself. With a sigh, she reached out and took the application form.

“I’m glad you took my advice.” Donovan handed her a pen. “Once you’re done filling in the form, you can return to class.”

As he spoke, he rose to his feet and offered her his chair.

Donovan’s odd behavior went unnoticed by Arielle because she wanted to get the entire ordeal over as soon as possible. Swiftly, she took a seat and began to fill in the application form.

Donovan stood behind her and gazed down at the form in her hands.

“Leave these areas blank. Mr. Brown and I will fill it in. You should fill in the rest,” Donovan said as he leaned over her shoulder to point at the form.

Arielle merely nodded and continued to finish the application form.

Unconsciously, Donovan found his gaze falling upon Arielle.

A few strands of her hair fell across her cheek as she bent over the

her neck was as

matter how hard he tried, Donovan could not

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he had to resist the urge to run his fingers across it. Her neck must be the perfect embodiment of the feature that those celebrities

its rays. At the same time, the strong light illuminated across Arielle’s head created an illusion of a golden

caused Donovan

sudden, Arielle whirled around. “Mr.

Donovan averted his gaze and cleared his throat to mask

been staring at her. She only wanted to finish the form. “I’m done with it. Could you please take a

many misunderstandings between us. I can’t be bothered to explain them. Arielle felt herself growing restless

the form without looking and said in

depart from his

office door

chest as he tried to regain his composure. Yet, he could feel his pulse hammering frantically against his chest