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.

betraying his ire. He had labored to ensure the test’s impartiality. Marcus’ retrieval of the test mere minutes before its administration precluded any opportunity for

Marcus’ entrance followed, his visage mirroring the

room, heads bowing in submission. The vice dean’s sudden appearance perplexed Marcus did you all hear that? The vice dean himself authored the test. Millie’s husband

intense gaze upon the student, his eyes burning with

Mr. Thomas assigned me the test creation. Your performances disappoint. Millie, having left academia, still

relinquished restraint; his finger pointed accusingly at

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

knew no bounds, with the realization dawning

a testament to her capabilities-especially as the vice dean

away, the vice dean concealed his disappointment, his gaze shifting

Thank you for offering us an additional opportunity to join your

subtle nod