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.

think twice about taking harsh measures. Whoever offended him would wish

never doubted Hugh’s

of someone with such nobility and

sense if he was the

a person like

am the one watching you

Bar.”

explained as if he’d sensed

“Okay!”

felt the same danger coming

like you following me? I’m certain your motive isn’t like those lowly humans with horrible taste,

had already started

was exploring the escape routes around

not a word she had in her dictionary after being rebirth,

idea.

standing before

such a bad idea in certain

tell what Hugh Croft

a person with

sudden question caught

idea

talking about. You’ve already exposed yourself. You are one

have felt the sense of familiarity on me, am I

there was no

her investigated with a snap

what do you want, Mr.

to sign an agreement

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

familiar to the job Andy recommended

for people with Omega type blood in the Darknet

too sudden. Let

definitely

good–looking, powerful, and came from

rose has

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

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

risk of her losing her life by the side

she should

you leave me your

of silence

was concise and

loss for words on

perhaps?

question, thinking that Jane might not

easily out of his thin

with whom Hugh would

was one

was like an

was on the first time he

had imprinted

of her drove him

it was because they

were the same type of

wound that had frozen their heart that drove them

“Okay!”

both her number and

not that she did not want to

The reason was simple.

it

to dig it

never liked

scanned through

simple user

Simpsons family of five as

full mark “”

was a pitch–black

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

think about it. Give me

to keep her distance from this dangerous person as far as

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

at her before he continued, “I don’t know your

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