Loved The Most

Ashley's POV:

Although my special power had taken effect, Layla seemed to be completely immune to my control, which was a bit disheartening.

I had thought that I'd get whatever I wanted with Layla under my control, but now that seemed like a long shot.

The stories were true-the black witches truly were powerful.

"Is the one I see really supposed to be the one I love the most?" Layla asked expressionlessly.

Not understanding why she would ask such a question, I hesitated for a moment.

"What do you mean?" Layla's eyes flashed dangerously.

"Yes, yes, you're supposed to see the one you love the most!" I answered hurriedly, fearing for my face.

"Is that so?" Layla asked again, narrowing her eyes at me.

I nodded adamantly and squeaked, "Yes! Of course! That's my special power!"

'Except that I can't control you!' I couldn't help but sigh internally. Layla was going to be extremely difficult to deal with.

I was being honest, Layla stopped

sat quietly in her chair, lost

I cautiously asked, "Who did

her senses and turned to look at me gloomily. Then, she suddenly smiled, but it wasn't a friendly smile. "I'll tell you,

won't tell anyone," I swore, placing my

me, but somehow I felt as though I was looking

at me intently, which was enough to make me

my head and said

to know and I'm

looked away from me and walked to the door. "Just wait here. When

a response,

sweat off my

slave of

was different. As a powerful black witch, she was smart, and she could see

chair Layla was

a huge mirror on the

stood up

was one more thing that I hadn't told Layla about my

could still see myself in the mirror what the

I could find out who Layla loved the most. This might be her

could tell

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