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 others many

warmed her heart, offering a soft touch

way of comforting her without making

having said so, Roscoe put the

"Let's go see Austin."

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

such maturity and composure, indulge in a

room was a lavish suite, consisting of two connected

Roscoe discovered Austin already

aside, allowing Nicole to enter, and then he quietly left

light, highlighted Austin's remarkable features as

bridge, and slender lips stood

his eyes shut, he

stepped closer, seizing these quiet moments to gaze

tint common among children his

whirlwind of feelings, discomfort, sadness, and something

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

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

slightly as he

Nicole felt overwhelmed, as if lightning had struck her,

had been holding back began to fall

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

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

was still clutching

were damp, a sight that made Roscoe's heart

as cold as she

side came out when she was by

was dealing with more pain and

covered her with a light

noticed Nicole's phone quietly buzzing on

unknown number kept

pretty good guess

picked up the phone, a

here right now.I'm telling

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

end, then the sound of the man breathing

to

the words out,

his tone

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