The Lycan King's Fate Calling (Shawn Gibson and Sylvia) novel Chapter 564

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.

Seeing that I was being honest, Layla stopped asking questions and fell silent.

For a long time, she sat quietly in her chair, lost in her thoughts.

Unable to stop myself, I cautiously asked, "Who did you see?"

Layla came to her senses and turned to look at me gloomily. Then, she suddenly smiled, but it wasn't a friendly smile. "I'll tell you, but you have to keep it a secret."

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

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

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

I shook my head and said quickly, "Never mind.

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

Layla sneered with disdain. Finally, she looked away from me and walked to the door. "Just wait here. When the time comes, I'll let you out."

Without waiting for a response, she left.

And even if she did find out, she wouldn't know that I could see whomever she was seeing.

I clenched my fists. For some reason, I felt extremely nervous. I looked around and confirmed that Layla was really gone. Then I stepped in front of the mirror.

It was Sylvia's face in the mirror.

I was so shocked that my legs buckled underneath me and I collapsed to the ground.

How could it be Sylvia? This was pure madness! Did Layla love Sylvia the most?

I rubbed my eyes hard and couldn't believe what I had just seen. Then I took a deep breath and slowly stood up to look in the mirror again carefully.

It was still Sylvia's face that stared back at me. The only difference was that the real Sylvia had a tiny mole at the corner of her eye, while my reflection didn't have one.

It was possible that Sylvia didn't have the mole when she was born.

I touched my face in a daze. What the hell?

Then I recalled how Layla had said that she didn't have the heart to kill Sylvia. It seemed she wasn't lying.

Then why did she lure Sylvia here? Was this all just a trick? An illusion?