Donovan had always given Arielle the heebie-jeebies. She could not articulate exactly why he made her feel that way, but she still did not want any contact with him at all. That was why she had dragged Trisha along with her. However, in the end, she still had to face Donovan all alone.
Arielle soon arrived at the door of Donovan’s dorm. She raised her hand and knocked on the door.
Knock, knock!
Donovan opened the door as soon as he had heard the knock.
The figure standing in the doorway had hair that reached her slender waist.
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