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.

had heard about

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

never doubted

would be afraid of someone with such nobility

sense if he was the

person like him appear in such

am the one watching you from the

Bar.”

explained as if he’d sensed

“Okay!”

felt the same danger coming from his

certain your

already started stepping

exploring the

in her dictionary after being rebirth, she was

idea.

standing before him was too

such a bad

tell what Hugh Croft wanted from

person

question caught her

no idea

know what I’m talking about. You’ve already exposed yourself. You are one with

have felt the sense of familiarity on me,

her, there was no

have her investigated with a snap

do you

to sign an agreement with you, to sleep with

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

sound familiar to the job Andy recommended to

that announced the search for people with Omega type blood in the Darknet to have an agreement to sleep with

Let me think about

was definitely

was incredibly good–looking, powerful, and came from

rose

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

being with

of her losing her life by the side of a man like Hugh

should

leave me your

silence enveloped

was concise and in

for words on

perhaps?

question, thinking that Jane might not understand his

easily

many people with whom Hugh would be so

one of

was like

first time

had imprinted on

smell of her drove him

was because they had the

perhaps they were the same type

was the wound that had frozen their heart

“Okay!”

both her number and WeChat

did not want to lie about

The reason was simple.

kept it from him, he

would be able to dig it

never liked pointless

scanned through Jane’s WeChat

simple user name, which spelled

of The Simpsons family

a full mark “”

picture was a pitch–black

you. If there’s nothing else, I’ll

proposal, I’ll think about it.

her distance from this dangerous person

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

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