Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Her response held the truth. Indeed, she hadn’t obtained any foreknowledge.

The test that Lay before them was not Marcus’ creation-it diverged in format and content.

“Should we accept your words? We remain unconvinced. Your perfect score stinks of deceit.”

“Yes, it’s logical. Her husband’s influence clearly benefited her.” The chorus of skepticism grew louder, directed toward Millie with a mixture of suspicion and scorn.

“Why this commotion? I, in fact, penned the test. How then could Millie be privy to its contents? You yourselves Lack diligent effort, yet dare to cast aspersions on others’ achievements. As Preagend University’s finest students, should shame not envelop you?” The vice dean’s words resounded, a scolding reproach directed at the turbulent gathering.

expression betraying his ire. He had labored to ensure the test’s impartiality.

Marcus’ entrance followed, his visage mirroring

you all hear that? The vice dean himself authored the test. Millie’s husband is not connected to this matter in any way.” A whisper of enlightenment spread through

gaze upon the

performances disappoint. Millie, having left academia, still excelled. Examine your own shortcomings-struggling to outperform her

he had now relinquished restraint; his finger pointed accusingly at the

with a mixture of anger and disappointment. They lowered eyes, cheeks flushing with

bounds, with the realization dawning that the vice dean was the

to her capabilities-especially as the

his gaze shifting to Marcus with a sense of

for offering us an additional opportunity to join

acknowledged, casting a subtle nod toward