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.

Layla

long time, she sat quietly

stop myself, I cautiously asked, "Who

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

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

me, but somehow I felt

the dead can keep a secret." Layla looked at

and said

to know and I'm

sneered with disdain. Finally, she looked away from me and walked to the door. "Just

a

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

slave of a barbaric werewolf clan. After all, those

Layla was different. As a powerful black witch, she

the chair Layla was sitting

a huge mirror on the dressing table,

stood up

was one more thing that I hadn't

using it, I could still see myself in the mirror what the

could find out who Layla loved

could

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