Austin’s POV I exhaled as Daniel left the house. I looked towards the staircase as I run my hands through my hair. I felt guilty once again. I still could remember how she decorated the entire house on my birthday. And what did I do on hers? Nothing! Above all, I arranged a party for Linda, and she saw it all. I shook my head once. I took the stairs and walked towards her room. The door was half-opened. I entered the room without knocking. The room was empty. I frowned a little, looking around. The light in her closet was telling me where she was. I dragged my legs towards the closet silently. My heart skipped a beat as my eyes fell on her back. She was wearing a milky white nightgown. But she was struggling with the long-chain at her back. I could see her pale, smooth skin on her back.