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."

froze for a moment, touched by his words.She had

promise that warmed her heart, offering a soft touch

of comforting her without

said so, Roscoe put the hairdryer away and headed

"Let's go see Austin."

if he didn't want to give Nicole a chance to say

Roscoe, who usually acted with such maturity and composure, indulge in a few rare moments of childishness brought a sparkle of affection

was a lavish suite, consisting of two connected

Roscoe discovered Austin

allowing Nicole to enter, and then he quietly left to give them

soft light, highlighted Austin's

bridge, and

his eyes shut, he looked remarkably like

quiet moments to gaze at

heart condition, lacked the rosy tint common among children his age, displaying

experienced a whirlwind of feelings, discomfort, sadness,

reached out her hand, hesitating, pulling back,

if aware of her presence, Austin’s small hand caught one of Nicole's

quivered slightly as he

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

she had been holding back began

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

walked in, he saw Nicole asleep next to Austin, curled up in

hand was still

eyelashes were damp, a sight that made Roscoe's

wasn't as

out when she was

pain

a light blanket and made sure Austin

room, Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone quietly buzzing on the

unknown number

a pretty good

picked up the phone, a man's frantic voice hit

here

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

the other end, then the sound

to pick

spat the words out,

kept his

sleeping.But if you've got a message, I'm