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.

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

visage mirroring

Marcus did you all hear that? The vice dean himself authored the test. Millie’s

the student, his eyes burning with intensity, as he

performances disappoint. Millie, having left academia, still excelled. Examine your own shortcomings-struggling to outperform her and faltering in class.” His

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

of anger and disappointment. They lowered

no bounds, with the realization dawning that the vice dean was the

score a testament to her

away, the vice dean concealed his disappointment, his gaze shifting to Marcus with a

Thank you for offering us an additional

a subtle nod