Chapter 369 - Saving Her Cursed Lycan Prince

In the blink of an eye, I was on it.

But Layla didn’t even bat an eyelash. She still stared back at me coldly. I couldn’t help but feel a little nervous.

I didn’t know whom Layla was seeing right now, nor did I know if my special power was working on her.

So I took a deep breath and tried to smile brightly. “Layla, long time no see-“

However, before I could even finish my sentence, Layla interrupted me coldly. “Shut the fuck up. That person would never talk like that.”

My smile froze on my face and I felt a little embarrassed. “Did my special power work?”

“What do you think?” Layla snorted impatiently.

Since she didn’t give me a straight answer, I still was not sure. I swallowed and didn’t dare to ask her any more questions. I was afraid that one wrong move would urge her to break my face again.

But she kept staring at my face. Although her attitude was still very cold, I noticed there was a very subtle change in her expression.

So, did that mean my special power had taken effect? And she just didn’t want to admit it?

Plus, I had no idea who Layla was seeing-a male or a female?

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.

I let out a long sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off my forehead. I felt like I had survived a near-death experience.

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 always obey me when I seduced them.

But Layla was different. As a powerful black witch, she was smart, and she could see through me easily.

I slumped into the chair Layla was sitting in earlier and looked around warily.

Suddenly, I saw a huge mirror on the dressing table, and my heart skipped a beat.

I quickly stood up and approached the dresser.

There was one more thing that I hadn’t told Layla about my special power.

Within twenty minutes after using it, I could still see myself in the mirror what the one I had cast my special power on had seen.

Now, I could find out who Layla loved the most. This might be her fatal weakness.

If I could tell Hobson, then…

My heart was beating wildly in my chest. I couldn’t resist the temptation and slowly walked towards the mirror.

If I took a little peep, Layla wouldn’t find out, right?

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?

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