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Chapter 93 Crazy Love

"Wang, Wang!"

At the dining table, Layla looked at Roger with her face intently.

"Dear, why, I feel that Kara seems to like you more than me, my master?"

"Maybe, I'm more fond of small animals."

Faced with Layla's doubts, Roger on the dining table couldn't help but cough.

He looked at the puppy around him with some guilt, and then spoke to explain.

"Oh, is that?"

He easily accepted the reason given by Roger, and Layla nodded slightly, but his eyes remained on his face.

“…”

In Layla's infatuated gaze, Roger's movements began to slow down a little, and even the expression on his face began to become uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Don't you eat it?"

Shaking his head, staring at Roger's face affectionately, Layla replied in an extremely happy tone.

"I'm already satisfied to see you taste the dishes I made, my dear."

Layla's infatuated expression made Roger feel something was wrong.

However, looking at the beautiful girl in front of her and thinking about her obsession and pursuit of her, Roger still happily accepted Layla's slightly overly infatuated appearance, and even comforted herself in her heart.

Perhaps, in Layla's eyes, I also looked like this infatuated.

...

Although, I convinced myself to accept all this.

But gradually, Layla showed a stronger and stronger "love".

It gradually made Roger feel like he was about to be suffocated.

"I'm going out."

"Why, my dear, did I make you angry?"

"No, I'm just going out to meet friends."

"Friends, who are you? Why don't I know you want to meet with your friends? We are not lovers. There should be no secrets between each other. Could it be that the friend you are talking about is another woman, and you betrayed our love!"

For the first time, Roger saw other expressions on Layla's infatuated face, which was a look of jealousy mixed with resentment. Layla seemed to be hating other women, even if she didn't exist.

"I suddenly don't want to go out again."

Layla's excessive reaction made Roger a little scared, and he finally chose to stay at home.

"That's great, my dear."

Hearing Roger's words, Layla's jealous expression suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if everything she had seen before was just his illusion.

She stepped forward and hugged Roger's body, expressing her love for him.

On the other side, feeling Layla's soft body in his arms, the expression on Roger's face had long disappeared from the previous excitement.

In the days that followed, I don’t know if it was Roger’s illusion. He always felt that Layla’s eyes became more and more sunken, and his cheeks became thinner and thinner. He began to be suspicious. Every time he went out, he was worried that he would like other women to be with him. Even if he had repeatedly promised that this kind of thing would never happen.

However, Layla's reaction still did not converge at all, and even became more and more intense.

She began to force Roger to go to get off work every day and have to talk to her every fifteen minutes. Once she answered a phone call a little later, Layla would rush directly to where he worked.

What really made Roger completely scared of the crazy love that Layla showed was one night.

"Woom..."

"Wang, woo, woo, woo..."

He heard Kara screaming, and when he came to the living room, he saw Layla grabbing a kitchen knife and chopping towards the puppy wildly.

He murmured to himself: "...Roger belongs to me alone, and no one can take him away from me. Even a dog cannot do it. His love can only belong to me..."

Faced with Layla's crazy behavior, the puppy Kara also grinned, revealing her sharp teeth and making a threatening roar. She changed her past obedient appearance and attacked each other in a tit-for-tat way.

"I'm sorry, I've disturbed you, my dear."

Seeing Roger wake up, Layla's crazy jealous expression curled a little, and she showed a foolish smile at him, and said tenderly and tenderly.

However, the affectionate Layla seemed to have forgotten that she was holding an extremely sharp kitchen knife in her hand, reflecting a gloomy luster.

"Now, I'll put this stumbling block to the perfect love between us"

He whispered to Roger in an extremely gentle voice, Layla turned her head and looked at the puppy Kara. The affectionate expression on her face instantly changed into a twisted look of jealousy. She waved the kitchen knife in her hand and slashed it on the floor, leaving a deep mark, and chopped it at the puppy as if mad.

"Woom!"

He quickly avoided the kitchen knife in Leila's hand. Kara also shook her tail at Roger who looked horrified, then grinned and snarled at his original owner Leila.

...

Seeing all this, Roger understood.

Yes, Layla is already crazy. It is the love potion. The potion makes her lose all her reason and become a madman who is completely lost by love.

Roger, who understood all this, escaped from his home almost without thinking.

This is not the love he wants.

Escaped from home, Roger found the place where he had bought the love potion without hesitation.

Pushing open the door, he saw the man who looked like a professor in the middle of the high-mounted bookshelf. He was still sitting on the pile of books formed by thick books, and focused on reading the books in his hand.

"Are you here to buy the removal agent?"

Seeing Roger appearing, the expression on the professor's face was not surprising at all, as if he had spoken as expected.

"I want to end it all."

Faced with the professor's inquiry, Roger's face still had a look of fear: "This kind of crazy and twisted love is not what I expect."

"But it's still love."

Flipped the books in his hand, and the professor was unmoved.

Taking a deep breath and barely calmed himself down. Roger saw the professor with a calm expression in front of him and said, "I hope to recover everything and let Layla return to her original appearance, rather than being so crazy now..."

"Have you decided that if you restore everything, you will lose love."

"If love is crazy and distorted, then I would never have it."

Hearing Roger's annoyed words, the professor on the pile of books showed a faint smile on his face. He flipped the book in his hand and took out a small bottle similar to the potion of love and handed it to Roger.

"That's what you need, a scavenging potion that can restore everything to its original state."
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