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 asking questions and fell

time, she sat quietly in

to stop myself, I cautiously asked,

Then, she suddenly smiled, but it wasn't a friendly smile. "I'll tell

tell anyone," I swore,

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

secret." Layla looked at me intently, which was enough to

and said quickly,

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

she looked away from me and walked to the door.

a response,

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

been so scared in my life, and I was a vampire slave of a barbaric werewolf

witch, she was smart, and she

the chair Layla was sitting

a huge mirror on the dressing table, and

stood up and approached

thing that I hadn't told Layla about my special

in the mirror what the one I had cast my special power

out who Layla loved the

I could

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