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.

were five people in the

middle, and beside

young woman's unforgettably beautiful face was

hovering on Arielle's lips, the look in her eyes was a sharp and

she was laughing at him and looking down

fact, it was almost as if she was looking

detonated a bomb in his brain, Donovan's

one who

lit the fuse and destroyed all the mental preparations he had made in his heart, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand and all the color drain

it seemed like he could pass out

the possibility of meeting Arielle in the room, but his brain had

him did he finally realize he could no longer lie to

Donovan's body was wracked with shudders, and the

behavior, she frowned in

"Mr.Baxter?"

that, Donovan snapped back to his senses and quickly picked

how nervous the students

copy of your thesis and

"Okay."

bullet, Donovan

only two meters, but it felt as if he had crossed the largest desert in

thesis to them, his

would not see his thesis or that she would not realize the examples in it were