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.

five people in

middle, and beside her was

beautiful face was

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

was as if she was laughing at him and looking

it was almost as if she was looking

though someone detonated a bomb in his brain,

was the one

his heart, making the hairs on the back of

it seemed like he could pass out

Arielle in the room, but his brain had forcibly dismissed

saw Arielle right in front of him did he finally realize he could

do? What should I do? Donovan's body

saw his behavior, she

"Mr.Baxter?"

snapped back to his senses and

too nervous."Knowing how nervous the

a copy of your thesis and introduce

"Okay."

the bullet, Donovan walked

it felt as if he had crossed the largest desert in the

to them, his

Arielle would not see his thesis or