Bianca screamed, stumbling backward and losing her balance.

Her mind raced with questions. Was it a thief?

She struggled against the grip, but the man’s strength held her against the bathroom wall.

Then, the lights suddenly turned on, flooding the room with brightness. Bianca squinted at the harsh light, only to see Dave standing before her.

“Oh, it’s you…” Bianca sighed in relief, but she barely hid her frustration. “You scared me to death.”

Dave didn’t answer, and his expression was hard to read. It was then that Bianca noticed how drenched he was. His white shirt clung to his body, revealing more than she expected, and water from his...