Chapter 16 Casanova?

• Mishka flickered her eyes open when the sunlight touched her face. She rubbed her eyes while yawning. “Why the hell I am sleeping on the floor?” She murmured, and the realization hit her.
• “I am in Christian’s room.” She muttered, her eyes went wide, and she tried to sit but groaned in pain, “Oh god, I think I have sprained my neck.” Mishka tried to move her neck and looked at Christian, who was still in deep sleep while holding her hand. She gently detached her hand from his grip and stood up.
• Her eye travelled inside the entire room, and everything was messed up. The clothes were on the floor; the towel was on the other side of the bed, cushions were on the floor near the couch, the cupboard open, and books were scattered here and there. Mishka quickly cleaned his room and arranged everything in their place.