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 promised by others

her heart, offering a soft touch

way of comforting her

so, Roscoe put the hairdryer away and

"Let's go see Austin."

want to give Nicole a chance

composure, indulge in a few rare moments

room was a lavish suite, consisting

door, Roscoe discovered Austin

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

in soft light, highlighted Austin's remarkable features

eyelashes, prominent nose bridge, and

shut, he looked

stepped closer, seizing these quiet moments to gaze

affected by his heart condition, lacked the rosy tint common among children his age, displaying a slight

experienced a whirlwind of feelings, discomfort, sadness, and something

hesitating, pulling back, then reaching

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

lips quivered slightly

that moment, Nicole felt overwhelmed, as if lightning had

had been holding back began

herself, "I'm sorry...Sorry,

asleep next to Austin, curled

tiny hand was still clutching

a sight that

realized Nicole wasn't as cold as she

came out when

with more pain

wanting to disturb her sleep, Roscoe gently covered her with a light blanket and made sure Austin was

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

number kept

a pretty good guess about

picked up the

here right now.I'm telling

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

was a pause on the other end, then the sound of

need Nicole to pick up

spat the words

his

it? She's sleeping.But if you've got a