Love Unbreakable

Nicole was unconscious when giving birth to Austin, and it took her two years to recover.

She moved from deep despair to something that felt more like normal life.

All this time, Roscoe had been waiting with patience.

He now felt it was time for Nicole to see him differently.

He wanted more than just friends.

Roscoe's sincere gaze made Nicole feel guilty without him even trying.

She wasn't enthusiastic about living on.

Yet, Roscoe's future was still full of promise and hope.

Taking a deep breath, Nicole began, "Roscoe, I've caused you so much trouble.I..."

"Let's talk about this later.You will get cold if I don't dry your hair,"

Roscoe interrupted, not wanting to hear her apologies, focusing instead on drying her hair.

Roscoe understood that it wasn't just about his confessing his love for her.

It was about helping Nicole not be afraid to love and be loved again.

Even though he knew it would be challenging, he was ready to tackle any obstacles because of his feelings for her.

Nicole remained quiet.

Standing in front of the mirror, Nicole caught a glimpse of their reflections.

She realized, maybe for the first time, just how much taller Roscoe was, easily a head and more above her.

His usual choice of a shirt gave him a slender look.

But now, fresh from a shower and in a snug white T-shirt, the outline of Roscoe’s defined waist and abs was clearly visible through the material.

It was a classic example of someone who looked slim in clothes but was surprisingly muscular.

Nicole's face, likely flushed from the warmth of the hairdryer, glowed, highlighting her gentle beauty.

After he finished drying her hair, Roscoe hung around, seemingly reluctant to leave.

"Nicole, you know, having you around is never a hassle for me."

touched by his words.She had

it was Roscoe's promise that warmed her heart,

always had a way of comforting her without

having said so, Roscoe put the hairdryer away and

"Let's go see Austin."

want to give Nicole a chance

usually acted with such maturity and composure, indulge in a few rare moments of

room was a lavish suite, consisting

door, Roscoe discovered Austin already fast

aside, allowing Nicole to enter, and then he quietly

in soft light, highlighted Austin's remarkable

prominent nose bridge, and slender

he looked remarkably like

seizing these quiet moments to

affected by his heart condition, lacked the rosy tint common among children his

experienced a whirlwind of feelings, discomfort, sadness, and something

reached out her hand, hesitating, pulling back, then reaching

Austin’s small hand caught one of Nicole's fingers tightly, just like he had done the moment he

lips quivered slightly as

that moment, Nicole felt overwhelmed, as if lightning had struck her, her

she had been holding back began

breathing, softly telling herself, "I'm sorry...Sorry, sweetheart.Mommy has made a lot

walked in, he saw Nicole asleep next to

hand was still

damp, a sight that made Roscoe's heart

realized Nicole wasn't as cold

came out when she

more pain

a light blanket and made sure Austin was comfortable

the room, Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone

number kept

eyebrow, Roscoe had a pretty good guess about who it

soon as Roscoe picked up the phone, a man's frantic voice

get out here

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

pause on the other end, then the

need Nicole to pick up

spat the words out,

his tone

She's sleeping.But if you've got a message, I'm here to pass it