The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella and Romeo) novel Chapter 427

"How many other identities do you have that I don't know about?" Romeo asked, looking down at the little girl beside him.

"Not many."

So did that mean there were still more?

Romeo's gaze softened. He hadn't expected her to have so many identities. What had she gone through to become so strong?

"Were the Murphys mean to you?" Romeo seemed to have guessed something and suddenly asked.

"Indeed they weren’t the kindest."

"You must have had a tough time when you were little," As Romeo mentioned this, he halted his steps and couldn't help but hold her tightly.

Arabella was suddenly embraced by him, smelling the fresh scent from his body. A wave of warmth enveloped her, thawing her icy heart bit by bit.

"I'll be here for you from now on," Romeo raised her face, looking at her tenderly. "If you ever feel wronged, tell me. Don't bottle it up, okay?"

"Okay," Arabella gave him a gentle smile.

She smiled at him?

Romeo couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her.

It was evident that he was head over heels for the girl in front of him. The sincerity in his eyes was enviable, almost driving people nuts.

Romeo was so handsome.

Who knew he had such a warm and sensitive side.

This girl was so lucky to be pampered by him.

Romeo left her lips, looking at her tenderly, "I'll carry you."

Arabella was wearing high heels today, and Romeo didn't want her to feel tired.

But she whispered, "We're in a movie theater."

"Does the theater forbid carrying one's fiancée?"