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 offended him would wish that

never doubted

too, would be afraid of someone with such

sense if he was

would a person like

am the one watching you from the

Bar.”

if he’d sensed the confusion Jane

“Okay!”

the same danger

shot like you following me? I’m certain your motive

had already started

the

word she had in her dictionary

idea.

man standing before him

a bad idea

couldn’t tell what Hugh Croft wanted

you a person with Omega

question

have no idea what you’re talking

already exposed yourself. You are

felt the sense of familiarity on me, am

already exposed her, there was no point in her to

his capability, he could have her investigated

what do you want, Mr.

want to sign an agreement

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

did it sound familiar to

one that announced the search for people with Omega type blood in the Darknet to

sudden. Let me think about

was definitely

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 wanted no attachment at

be in love, being with someone like Hugh Croft was too

of her losing her life by the side of a man

should just

you leave

of silence enveloped

and in a

was at a loss for words on how she should reply to

perhaps?

that

come easily out

not many people with whom

one of

was like an

the first time he set his eyes

imprinted on

smell of her

was because they had the same blood

they were the same type

it was the wound that had

“Okay!”

her number

she did not want to lie about

The reason was simple.

kept it from him,

would be able to

never liked

scanned through

simple user name, which spelled

Simpsons

only had a full mark

display picture was

there’s nothing else, I’ll leave

about it. Give

her distance from this dangerous person as

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

her before he continued, “I don’t know

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