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.

being honest, Layla stopped asking questions

she sat quietly in her chair, lost

stop myself, I cautiously asked,

at me gloomily. Then, she suddenly smiled, but it wasn't a

anyone," I swore,

me, but somehow I felt as though I was looking up at

at me intently, which was

my head and said quickly, "Never

and I'm

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

for a response, she

let out a long sigh of relief and wiped the sweat

of a barbaric werewolf clan. After all, those idiots would

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

into the chair Layla was sitting in

saw a huge mirror on the dressing table,

quickly stood up

I hadn't told Layla about my special

in the mirror what the one I had

Layla loved

I could tell

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