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

beautiful face was right in

the smile hovering on Arielle's lips, the look in

if she was laughing at him and

fact, it was almost as if she was looking past

a bomb in his brain, Donovan's mind went

was the one who

he had made in his heart, making the hairs on the

pale that it seemed like he could pass

in the room, but his brain had forcibly dismissed

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

in my thesis defense! What do I do? What should I do? Donovan's body was wracked with shudders, and the copies of

saw his behavior,

"Mr.Baxter?"

snapped back to his senses and quickly picked up

nervous the students could be, Serena nodded

give us a copy of your thesis and introduce

"Okay."

the bullet,

him and them was only two meters, but it felt

he handed the thesis to

or that she would not