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."

moment, touched by his words.She had been promised by

warmed her heart, offering a soft touch

of comforting her without

said so, Roscoe put

"Let's go see Austin."

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

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

was a lavish suite, consisting of two connected

opening the door, Roscoe discovered Austin

enter, and then he quietly left to

bathed in soft light, highlighted Austin's remarkable features as he

long eyelashes, prominent nose bridge, and slender lips stood

his eyes shut, he

quiet moments to

condition, lacked the rosy tint common among

feelings, discomfort,

out her hand, hesitating, pulling

hand caught one of Nicole's fingers

quivered slightly as he whispered,

as if lightning had

been holding back began to fall onto

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

in, he saw Nicole asleep next to Austin,

hand was

damp, a sight that

as

side came out when

with more pain and exhaustion

disturb her sleep, Roscoe gently covered her with a light blanket and made

room, Roscoe noticed

unknown number kept

a pretty good guess about who

soon as Roscoe picked up the phone,

here right

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

on the other end, then the sound of

need Nicole to pick up the

spat the words out, teeth

kept his

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