Rachael widened her eyes in shock. "No, that is not what I meant." Without giving him any time to misinterpret her words, she quickly explained, "Since I am shorter and smaller than you, I think it will be more convenient if I take the couch and—"
Before she could complete her sentence, he interrupted her. "You have to take the bed and I'll take the couch."
"But—"
"I will be fine, don't worry." There was no way he would let her sleep on the couch while he comfortably slept on the bed.
Rachael opened her mouth to argue with him but she didn't say anything. She knew it was useless to argue with him. He would never allow her to sleep on the couch.
"I have some pending work to finish, I'll be in the study room." He then grabbed his nightwear from the wardrobe. "There is a washroom there as well, I'll take shower there."
Without waiting for her reply, he walked out.
