HOW DARE YOU BRING ME TO YOUR HOUSE?

Chris flopped his eyes open, the morning light coming in through the open windows adjacent to him shone directly at him. He blinked and channeled his gaze at the patterned ceiling and the mini white chandelier hanging from it. The walls were painted white, a cupboard night side settled at the edge of bed head and a long milkish lounge stood opposite, below the window frame. A huge stenciled glittery red heart shape was mounted on the wall before the bed. He kept looking around the room, trying to figure out what room he was in. Another female abstract artwork was decorated near the stand of a desk and chair. This room has a feminine aura and he was certain this wasn't Cassandra's bedroom, he has been to her bedroom couple of times. Then whose room was this?