A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Just as Donovan was in the middle of encouraging himself, Selena's voice came from the room.

"Donovan Baxter."

At the sound of his name, his heart began to race.

He proceeded to take two more deep breaths to force himself to calm down, but it was not easy to shake off the worry.

When Donovan pushed the door open, even his hand was trembling.

Calm down, Donovan.

Calm down.

This is your last chance.

If you don't pass this time, you won't get another opportunity to graduate from Maxwell University.

His mind finally felt more at ease after he balled his fists as tight as possible.

Steeling himself, he entered and greeted the panel, "Good morning, I'm Donovan Baxter."

"All right, let's start," came Selena’'s voice.

It was then Donovan straightened up and looked to his front.

people in

and beside her was none other than

woman's unforgettably beautiful face was

smile hovering on Arielle's lips, the look in her eyes was

she was laughing at him and looking down on

was almost as if she was looking past

in his brain, Donovan's

was the one who detonated

heart, making

that it seemed like he

possibility of meeting Arielle in the room, but his

saw Arielle right in front of him did he finally realize he could no longer

is participating in my thesis defense! What do I do? What should I do? Donovan's body was wracked with shudders, and the copies of his thesis fell to the ground with one

behavior,

"Mr.Baxter?"

that, Donovan snapped back to his senses and

the students could be, Serena

give us a copy of your thesis and

"Okay."

the bullet, Donovan

distance between him and them was only two meters, but it felt as if he had

handed the thesis to them,

thesis or that she would not realize the examples