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.

twice about taking harsh measures. Whoever offended him would

doubted Hugh’s

someone with such

if he was the legendary Hugh

would a person like him appear

think you’ve noticed that I am the one watching you from the private room on the fourth floor

Bar.”

if he’d sensed the confusion Jane

“Okay!”

wonder Jane felt the same

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

had already started

the escape routes

in her dictionary after being rebirth, she was

idea.

before him was too

wasn’t such a bad idea in certain

what Hugh Croft

you a person with

question caught her

idea

I’m talking about. You’ve already exposed yourself. You

have felt the sense of familiarity on

there was no

his capability, he could have her investigated with a snap of

you

an agreement with you, to sleep with

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

did it sound familiar to

Omega type blood in the Darknet to have an

Let me think

was definitely her

incredibly good–looking, powerful, and came from

rose has

and spend the rest of her life with someone who cared for her. She

Jane wanted to be in love, being with someone like Hugh Croft

of her losing her life by the side of

she should just

leave

silence enveloped

and in

words on how she should

number, perhaps? Or

question, thinking that Jane

did not come easily

not many people with whom Hugh would be so

was one

like

on the first time

had imprinted

smell of her drove him

they

the same

it was the wound that had

“Okay!”

both her number and WeChat ID to

was not that she did not want to lie

The reason was simple.

she kept it from him, he would

be able to dig it

never liked pointless

scanned through Jane’s

simple user name, which spelled

picture of The Simpsons family of five as her display

a full mark

picture was a

there’s nothing else, I’ll

think about it. Give

her distance from this dangerous person

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

at her before he

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