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.

taking harsh measures.

never doubted Hugh’s

too, would be afraid of someone with

to make sense if he was the legendary Hugh

a person like him appear in such

the one watching you from the private room on the

Bar.”

explained as if he’d sensed the confusion

“Okay!”

felt the same

following me? I’m certain your motive isn’t

already started stepping

was exploring the escape routes

not a word she had in her

idea.

standing before him

away wasn’t such a bad idea in

tell what Hugh Croft wanted

person with Omega

question caught her

have no idea what you’re talking

You’ve already exposed yourself. You

the sense of familiarity on

there was no point in her to

could have her investigated with a snap of

do you want,

an agreement with you,

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

it sound familiar to

with Omega type blood in the Darknet to have an agreement to sleep

too sudden. Let me think

was definitely her

was incredibly good–looking, powerful,

every rose has

second chance at life, Jane wanted to live freely and spend the rest of her life with someone who cared

to be in love, being with someone like Hugh

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

should just forget

leave

of silence enveloped both of

was concise and in a

a loss for words

perhaps? Or

that

come easily out of his

not many people with whom

one

was like an

the first time he set his eyes on

imprinted

of her

because they had the same

were the same

the wound that had frozen their

“Okay!”

number

that she did not want to lie

The reason was simple.

kept it from him,

would be able to dig it out

never liked pointless

through Jane’s WeChat

simple user name, which spelled

The Simpsons family of five as her

only had a full mark “” as his WeChat

was a

If there’s nothing else,

about it. Give

from

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

at her before he continued,

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