Just as Donovan was in the middle of encouraging himself, Selena’s voice came from the room.
“Donovan Baxter.”
At the sound of his name, his heart began to race. He proceeded to take two more deep breaths to force himself to calm down, but it was not easy to shake off the worry.
When Donovan pushed the door open, even his hand was trembling.
Calm down, Donovan. Calm down. This is your last chance. If you don’t pass this time, you won’t get another opportunity to graduate from Maxwell University.
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