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 been promised by others many

promise that warmed her heart, offering a soft touch

always had a way of comforting her

put

"Let's go see Austin."

he didn't want

and composure, indulge in a few rare moments of childishness brought a

lavish suite,

the door, Roscoe discovered Austin already fast

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

highlighted Austin's remarkable features as he

eyelashes, prominent nose bridge, and slender

shut, he looked remarkably

quiet moments to gaze at and gently touch

tint common among children his age, displaying

experienced a whirlwind of feelings,

reached out her hand, hesitating, pulling

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

slightly as he whispered,

Nicole felt overwhelmed, as if

back began to

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

he saw Nicole asleep next to Austin, curled up

tiny hand was still clutching Nicole's

eyelashes were damp, a sight

as cold

out when

was dealing with more pain and

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

Roscoe noticed

unknown number

Roscoe had a pretty good

the phone, a man's frantic voice

out here right

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

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

need Nicole to pick up the

spat the words

kept his

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