Layla pondered on Anna's words. But every time her mind tried to convince her that there wasn't anything even close to love, her heart betrayed her. No, she shouldn't think like this; It must have been due to staying in the close vicinity of her Master.
"You… stop your gossip and finish the chores. Layla you have been requested to rest for the day by Michael; so get back to your room instead of mingling with others." Nana remarked in a stern voice with a scowl plastering on her face.
"Ye-Yes…" She sighed and left for her room without turning her back. But she needed to clear her mind from the growing influence of her Master. She decided to bury herself in a book, which is one best things she thinks to free up her mind.
In The Perkinston Corps…
