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.

ruthless and wouldn’t think twice about taking harsh measures. Whoever offended him

never doubted

be afraid of someone with such nobility

make sense if

a person like him appear

noticed that I am the one watching you from the private room on the fourth floor at

Bar.”

if he’d sensed

“Okay!”

felt the same danger coming from his

shot like you following me? I’m certain your motive isn’t like those lowly humans

already

the escape routes

in her dictionary after being rebirth, she was playing

idea.

standing before him was too

such a bad

what Hugh Croft

you a person with Omega blood

question caught her

idea

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

am, too. You should have felt the sense

exposed her, there was

his capability, he could have her investigated with

you want, Mr.

agreement with you, to

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

to the job Andy recommended to

the search for people with Omega type blood in the

Let me think

definitely

incredibly good–looking, powerful, and came from

every rose has its

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

be in love, being with

high risk of her losing her life by

she should

leave

moment of silence

was concise and in

for words

perhaps? Or

question, thinking that Jane might not understand his

easily out of his

with whom

one of

like

on the first time he set his

had imprinted

smell of her

it was because they had

perhaps they were the same type

wound that had frozen their heart that drove them

“Okay!”

number

did not

The reason was simple.

it from him,

be able to

never liked pointless

scanned through

a simple user name,

had a picture of The Simpsons family of five as her display

only had a full mark “” as his

display picture was a

If there’s nothing else, I’ll

proposal, I’ll think about it. Give me

from this dangerous

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

before he continued,

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