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

warmed her heart, offering a

always had a way of comforting her

so, Roscoe put the hairdryer away and

"Let's go see Austin."

didn't want to give Nicole

composure, indulge in a few rare moments

room was a lavish suite, consisting of two connected

opening the door, Roscoe discovered Austin already

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

room, bathed in soft light, highlighted Austin's

long eyelashes, prominent nose bridge, and slender lips

he looked remarkably

moments to gaze at and

lacked the rosy tint common among children his age, displaying

whirlwind of feelings, discomfort, sadness, and something

hand, hesitating, pulling

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

quivered slightly as he

felt overwhelmed, as if lightning had struck

holding back began to fall

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

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

was

sight that made Roscoe's heart

as cold

came out

pain

sleep, Roscoe gently covered her with a light

of the room, Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone quietly buzzing on the

number

had a pretty good guess about who

Roscoe picked up the phone, a man's

get out here right now.I'm telling

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

was a pause on the other end, then

need Nicole to

words out,

kept his tone

you've got a message,