The Mocked Miss’s Hidden Crowns novel Chapter 1982

"He's so gorgeous!"

"The girl is stunning too. They look so good together!"

"My boyfriend won't even hold my hand, let alone carry me."

"I could kick my boyfriend to death and he still wouldn't admit he's strong enough to carry me!"

"..."

Hearing the excited whispers around them, Stella gripped the hem of the coat, a flush creeping up her neck.

"I asked you to keep me company today, but I completely lost track of time and forgot about your legs. That's on me," Roger said smoothly, his tone gentle and entirely free of pressure. "I'll carry you for a bit, and we'll walk the rest."

"Besides, I don't have my coat. If we stand here any longer, I might catch a cold."

"..."

Hearing that, Stella slowly stepped forward and carefully leaned against his broad back.

Roger secured her legs and effortlessly hoisted her up, carrying her down the street under the neon city lights.

"Relax." Sensing her tension, Roger murmured softly. "Don't be silly next time. If you're uncomfortable, tell me, alright?"

"..."

Stella gripped his shoulders, feeling his body heat and the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. She bit her lip. "You can put me down."

He had been working for two days straight; he had to be exhausted.

"No need."

Roger refused, tightening his hold as he continued walking. "Are you happy being with me?"

"..."

Stella's fingers curled inward, her gaze dropping.

From this angle, she had a perfect view of his strong profile.

His lips were curved into a relaxed smile, clearly in a fantastic mood.

"I haven't been out for a walk like this in a long time," Stella answered softly, stealing glances at him.

Before this, she only ever opened up to Charlotte and Shirley.

When she was alone, she preferred to isolate herself in her room.

She certainly wouldn't have come to a crowded shopping district, let alone wandered around for hours.

"Hmm?"

When he didn't hear a direct answer, Roger prompted her.

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