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

Roscoe's promise that warmed her heart, offering

always had a way of comforting her

Roscoe put the hairdryer

"Let's go see Austin."

quickly, almost as if he didn't want to give Nicole a

indulge in a few rare moments of childishness brought a sparkle of

suite, consisting

the door, Roscoe discovered Austin already fast

then he quietly left to give

highlighted Austin's remarkable features

long eyelashes, prominent nose bridge, and slender

eyes shut, he looked remarkably

quiet moments to

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

of feelings, discomfort, sadness, and something

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

of her presence, Austin’s small hand caught one of Nicole's fingers tightly, just

slightly as he whispered,

overwhelmed, as if

holding back began to fall onto her

steady her breathing, softly telling herself, "I'm

walked in, he saw Nicole asleep next to Austin,

hand was still clutching

damp, a sight

wasn't as cold as

soft side came out

was dealing with more pain and

sleep, Roscoe gently covered her with a light

room, Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone quietly buzzing on

number kept

a pretty good guess

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

here right now.I'm

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

a pause on the other end,

need Nicole to

words

kept his

got a