Lola sat in the empty hallway outside Lecturer Hale’s office, the paper in her hands trembling slightly. The red mark at the top was impossible to miss. She had failed the midterm. Her stomach twisted as she read the score again, then folded the sheet and slipped it into her bag. She knew what she had to do.She knocked twice and waited. A deep voice called for her to enter. Lecturer Hale looked up from his laptop as she stepped inside and closed the door behind her. He was in his late thirties, broad-shouldered, with dark hair and a calm, assessing gaze that made her pulse jump. She had noticed him before in the lecture hall, but she had never stood this close.“Miss Rivera,” he said. “Office hours ended twenty minutes ago. What do you need?”Lola walked closer until she stood beside his desk. She set the test paper down in front of him. “I failed. I studied, but the questions were harder than I expected. I can’t afford another low mark this semester.”Hale glanced at the score, th
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