Rex's POV.
I woke earlier than other days as I couldn't wait to get to work and be close to Elena.
I sat down on my black wicker swing chair as I kept looking out through the window.
All I had in my head were pictures of her. And I still couldn't explain why I still haven't gotten rid of the regret that clung to my heart.
"Why was I still madly in love with her? Or was she right all along? Would I have loved her after knowing she still couldn't bear me kids? What if I am only obsessed and desperate in having her back because of the kids?" I shrugged as I relapsed on the black wicker chair as it moved unsteadily in circles as I wanted it.
The fluffy pillows made me comfortable in it, as I kept looking at the moon which was still but partly covered by clouds.
"No!!" I knocked off t
