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 been

it was Roscoe's promise that warmed her heart, offering

way of comforting her without making

having said so, Roscoe put the hairdryer

"Let's go see Austin."

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

who usually acted with such maturity and composure, indulge in a

was a lavish suite, consisting of

opening the door, Roscoe discovered

and then he quietly left to give them

highlighted Austin's

bridge, and slender

eyes shut, he

closer, seizing these quiet moments to gaze at and gently touch

the rosy tint common

of feelings, discomfort, sadness, and something

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

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

slightly

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

had been holding back began to fall onto

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

asleep next to

hand was still clutching Nicole's

a sight that made Roscoe's heart

wasn't as cold as

out when she was

more pain and

her sleep, Roscoe gently covered her with a light blanket and made sure Austin was comfortable before his

of the room, Roscoe noticed

number kept

pretty good guess about

up the

out here

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

a pause on the other end, then

to pick

the words

kept his

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