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."

his words.She had been promised by others

her heart, offering a soft touch of

a way of comforting her without

having said so, Roscoe put the

"Let's go see Austin."

as if he didn't want to give Nicole

and composure, indulge in a few rare moments of childishness

suite, consisting of

opening the door, Roscoe discovered

and then he quietly left to give them

in soft light, highlighted Austin's remarkable features as

eyelashes, prominent nose bridge, and slender lips

his eyes shut, he looked remarkably

these quiet moments to gaze at

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

feelings, discomfort, sadness, and

out her hand, hesitating, pulling back,

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

slightly as he

that moment, Nicole felt overwhelmed, as if lightning had

back began to

breathing, softly telling herself,

he saw Nicole asleep next to Austin, curled up in

hand was still clutching Nicole's

damp, a sight that made

realized Nicole wasn't as cold as

side came out when she

pain and exhaustion

a light

the room, Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone quietly buzzing

unknown number kept

Roscoe had a pretty good guess about who

up the phone,

get out here right now.I'm telling

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

on the other end, then the

to pick up

words out,

kept his

got a message, I'm here to pass