Mark rushed out onto the sunny marble deck at full speed.
He saw Sarah struggling underwater in the middle of the deep pool.
Victoria stood on the edge watching without moving a single finger.
Mark did not hesitate for even a fraction of a second.
He dived straight into the water with a heavy splash sound.
He swam forcefully toward Sarah through the cold, deep blue pool.
He grabbed Sarah securely around her shoulders to pull her upward.
Sarah broke through the surface gasping desperately for fresh air.
Mark held her tightly against his chest to keep her head safe.
He kicked hard toward the marble steps on the shallow side.
Tommy held onto the poolside edge crying loudly for his aunt's safety.
Mark carried Sarah out of the pool into his strong, protective arms.
He laid her down gently on the warm, dry marble patio surface.
Sarah coughed up water while hugging Mark in deep emotional relief.
Mark checked her carefully to make sure she suffered no serious harm.
She nodded softly to confirm that she and the baby were okay.
Mark stood up slowly as his clothes dripped heavy streams of water.
His face twisted with intense rage as he faced Victoria head-on.
Victoria stepped back in shock at the pure fury in his eyes.
She tried to claim that Sarah simply slipped and fell by accident.
Mark yelled directly into her face to shut up her obvious lies.
He promised that tomorrow she would lose everything she ever stole.
Victoria stumbled back in panic and fell into a white poolside chair.
Mark wrapped his wet jacket around Sarah and picked her up again.