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."

a moment, touched by his words.She had

that warmed her heart,

a way of comforting her without making it

said so, Roscoe put the hairdryer away

"Let's go see Austin."

he didn't want to give

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

a lavish suite, consisting of

door, Roscoe

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

in soft light, highlighted Austin's remarkable

long eyelashes, prominent nose bridge, and slender lips

he looked

these quiet moments to gaze at and gently touch

tint common among children his age, displaying a slight purple color

whirlwind of feelings,

hand, hesitating, pulling back, then reaching out

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

slightly as he

Nicole felt overwhelmed, as if lightning

she had been holding back began to fall onto her

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

asleep

was

sight

as cold as she

came out when she was

dealing with more pain and exhaustion than

gently covered her with a light blanket and made sure Austin was

of the room, Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone

unknown number kept

an eyebrow, Roscoe had a pretty good guess about who

Roscoe picked up the

here right

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

pause on the other end, then the sound of the man

Nicole to

words out,

his

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