Eleanor I was watching her struggling in the swimming pool, but she didn't ask for her rescue although I know she can swim. Crossing my arms over my chest, I was staring at her with a blank expression on my face. She shouldn't have provoked me. She was responsible for this, but not me. Can't she listen to me for once? She was angry and to calm someone's anger down, the only option I got, was to push her into the swimming pool at that moment. She needed that anyway. I didn't do any wrong with her, now did I? Swimming back toward me, she glared hard with me with her enchanting violet eyes. I see the cold water didn't work on her. I thought it would be a good option for me to calm her anger down if I throw her inside the pool, but I think I was wrong. It didn't work on her, instead, sh