Sasha’s POV

I gasped as I watched him step out of Nora's room, holding her clothes in his hands. I narrowed my eyes at the position the clothes were.

He stopped in his tracks as he saw me lurking near Nora's bedroom. Asides the initial shock that crossed over his features, there was no other reaction on his face.

“Did you stand in there for her to remove her clothes?” I asked, narrowing my eyes at him.

He didn't look guilty or ashamed of anything as he should.

“Why do I have to ...