No Way Back

No Way Back By Anna Mac Chapter 13

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Hugh Croft was following Jane Fowler all this while.

He heard the argument between Jane and Peter Fowler.

He noticed the sadness in her eyes when she admired the families enjoying their time while she walked alone along the riverside.

She was like a powerful beast that hid the excruciating pain no one knew.

It was only late at night that they would hide in a corner and nurse their wound.

There was something mysterious about Jane.

Hugh found that to be captivating.

She was like the moonflower that only blooms at night.

Hugh could feel that they were of the same type of people

He had felt that from the moment he laid his eyes on her.

Now, he was sure of it.

Jane watched the man hiding in the darkness, yet the darkness surrounding him couldn’t shield the nobility and arrogance in that man.

Danger!

She could sense the extreme danger coming from the man standing before her.

Her powerful sixth sense reminded her of the danger every second she stood there.

Still, she felt a sense of familiarity coming from him.

The same feeling Hugh Croft had for her.

Why were they having such a feeling toward each other?

She had never felt like that for anyone other than the Fowlers.

“Who are you?”

Jane asked, trying her best to keep cool.

Hugh stepped out from the shadow after hearing her question.

The first thing that Jane saw on the man was the top–grade leather shoes.

Covering the long, slender leg was a pair of smooth, well–tailored suit pants.

He wasn’t wearing a coat and had only a clean blue shirt.

The blue shirt he had on blended well with the darkness he walked out from, elevating the elegance and the well–defined facial features that spells “ART.”

There was no other word to define what Hugh Croft looked like.

No words were found in the dictionary to define Hugh’s good look.

Jane felt this man might probably be the most prestigious and good–looking man she had ever seen.

He was graceful and carried an aura of nobility with him.

He spellbound even Jane.

“Hugh Croft.”

Hugh generously announced his name.

“You are Hugh Croft?”

It was a name everyone in Stormton City knew.

Hugh Croft! Was there any meaning hidden in this name?

He was the President of the D.Y. Group and the youngest person in charge of the Croft family.

Not only was he able to manage the entire D.Y Group alone, he even doubled the profit and earnings of D.Y. Group every year.

Hugh Croft’s name decorated the top ten listings of Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

He was also the youngest President ever recorded in the Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

The rest of the presidents on Forbes‘ list were usually in their middle–aged or above sixties.

Jane had heard about Hugh Croft.

harsh measures. Whoever

doubted Hugh’s

someone with such nobility and

to make sense if he was

would a person like him appear in such

you from the private room on the fourth floor

Bar.”

if he’d sensed the confusion Jane

“Okay!”

the same danger coming

is such a big shot like you following me? I’m certain your

had already started

exploring the escape routes around

a word she had in her

idea.

man standing before him

away wasn’t such a bad idea in

tell what Hugh

you a person with Omega blood

sudden question caught her

no idea what you’re

I’m talking about. You’ve already exposed

felt the sense of familiarity

her, there was no point

he could have her investigated with a snap of his

do you

want to sign an agreement with you,

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

it sound familiar to

for people with Omega type blood in

sudden. Let me think

definitely her

was incredibly good–looking, powerful, and

every rose has

wanted to live freely and spend the rest of her life with someone who cared for her. She

to be in love, being with someone

a high risk of her losing her life by the side of a man like

should just forget

you leave me

moment of silence

was concise and in a pleasant

for words on how she

number, perhaps? Or

question, thinking that Jane

did not come easily

many people with

one of

was like an

the first time

had imprinted

smell of her

was because they

were the

it was the wound that had frozen their heart

“Okay!”

number and WeChat ID

was not that she did not want

The reason was simple.

kept it from him,

to dig it out

never liked pointless

through Jane’s WeChat

simple user name, which

of The Simpsons family of five

mark

was a

you. If there’s nothing else, I’ll leave

I’ll think about it. Give

from

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

her before he continued, “I don’t know

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