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.

the tension, his stern expression betraying his ire. He had labored to ensure the test’s impartiality. Marcus’ retrieval of the test mere

followed, his visage mirroring the gravity of

The vice dean himself authored the test. Millie’s husband is not connected to this matter in any way.” A

an intense gaze upon the student, his eyes burning with intensity, as he

Your performances disappoint. Millie, having left academia, still

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

their hearts with a mixture of anger

knew no bounds, with the realization dawning that

her flawless score a testament to her capabilities-especially as the vice dean himself had penned the

disappointment, his

misunderstanding. Thank you for offering us an additional opportunity to join your

a subtle nod