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

a long time, she sat quietly

stop myself, I cautiously asked, "Who did

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

tell anyone," I swore, placing my palm

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

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

head and said

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

Finally, she looked away from me and walked to

waiting for a response,

relief and wiped the sweat off my forehead. I felt like I

had never been so scared in my life, and I was a vampire slave of a barbaric werewolf clan. After all, those idiots would

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

the chair Layla was sitting in earlier and

I saw a huge mirror on the dressing table, and

quickly stood up

thing that I hadn't told Layla

still see myself in the mirror what the one I had

out who Layla loved the most. This

I could

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