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.

that I was being honest, Layla

a long time, she sat quietly in her chair,

myself, I cautiously

gloomily. Then, she suddenly smiled, but it

promise I won't tell anyone," I swore, placing my palm on

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

the dead can keep a secret." Layla looked at me intently, which was enough to

my head and

want to know and I'm not curious anymore. Please don't

Finally, she looked away from me and walked to the door.

waiting for a

a long sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off my forehead. I felt like I had survived a

a vampire slave of a barbaric werewolf clan.

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

slumped into the chair Layla was sitting

on the dressing table, and

quickly stood up and approached the

was one more thing that I hadn't told Layla

minutes after using it, I could still see myself in the

loved the most. This might

I could

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