Gabriella's laughter abruptly silenced as she witnessed Alessandro's accident, her eyes widening in alarm. Without a moment's hesitation, she leaped to her feet, her voice a desperate plea for help.
"Damian! Quick, Alessandro's in trouble!"
Damian's stoicism shattered in an instant as he sprinted toward the pool, his trained instincts taking over. With lightning speed, he dove into the water, his muscles propelling him toward Alessandro's limp form. Beneath the surface, Alessandro floated in a realm of darkness, his consciousness held captive by the void. But gradually, as if emerging from a hazy dream, he became aware of a gentle touch, a firm grasp that pulled him toward the surface.
"Alessandro! Fuck! Can you hear me?" Damian shouted.