Stephanie's POV:
I struggled, thrashing my arms and legs, trying everything in my power to escape the strong grip holding me down. But it was no use. The hold only became stronger, unyielding, as the cold water rushed into my nostrils and mouth, choking me.
I was pulled out of the water again, and I gasped desperately for air, coughing up water as my chest heaved.
“Who am I?” Tyler’s voice demanded, sharp and commanding.
“Tyler!” I croaked, frowning as I continued to cough, still trying to catch my breath.
“What is the meaning of this?” I questioned, my voice trembling with frustration and confusion.
“You’re back to your senses,” he said flatly, stepping out of the bathroom.
I stumbled after him, my brows furrowing as confusion clouded my mind.
“What do you mean by that?
