Chandran uttered in complete disbelief and confusion.
“No! I’m not Layla. The same small pathetic girl you mentioned who cried all my life hoping you will do something to make my life better. But you never seem to hear my prayers. The only good thing you did was making Akhilan as my mate. But you did a great mistake by taking him away from me. You shouldn’t have done that.”
I spat out and raised my hands drawing in the power from the space and directed them towards him. The purple gas formed into a ball shape and hit his chest making him let out a groan. His silver white robe had torn and a bruise formed on his stomach.
After healing within the bubble, Maayan instantly caught hold of his wand and cast some spell on Chandran which made him went flying and hit the wall before us. Maayan’s aura was radiating so much rage.