The Real Rex

Daphne’s POV

The thought of Andrew being the person behind this plan had evaporated throughout the night and my thoughts were filled with only him, Rex Caddel.

Two things were certain to me, Rex’s absence from work would make things hard for me as I was already used to his cheerful nature…in just one day and the other was Rex's plans may have succeeded in charming my wolf and me.

I had cried through the night, and it took all I had not to head to their mansion to find out how he fared, worst still, Nina added to my worries by whining throughout the night.

Rex had fought for me and had gotten injured because of me, that emotion was strong enough to wipe a bit of the hatred I felt for him alone.

Without Alpha Ryder, Rex was still the same since I had ever remembered. He was an even, a better version of himself or better still, he had shown me a better version of himself.

Back then he had been lanky and so carefree, he was a typical playboy and mean to me, but the Rex I had met yesterday