Anastasia's POV
“You’re overreacting. I won’t die here. I won’t let this ocean take my life, it’s so pretty to be stained by my blood.” I commented, spilling out my thoughts.
“What the f*Ck are you saying?” He asked and walked slowly toward me.
“Are you nuts, Ana? I told you I'd listen to you.” He shot back in a low voice.
“Why do you care about me, Tyler? I can’t even find any reason for you to be like that.” I asked frankly. He heaved a deep sigh.
“You seemed a sister to me and you remind me of someone really close to me, that’s why I can’t let you do what’s running on your mind right now.” He explained firmly.
“Do I look like Lia? I mean we’re pretty different. I know that you’re aware of how your sister treats me and you're acting as if you care for me. It made me confused. A
