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

promise that warmed her heart, offering a soft touch

a way of

having said so, Roscoe put

"Let's go see Austin."

as if he didn't want to give Nicole a

a few rare moments of childishness brought

was a lavish suite, consisting of

opening the door, Roscoe

and then he quietly left to give them

soft light, highlighted Austin's remarkable features

bridge, and slender lips

shut, he looked

these quiet moments to gaze at and gently touch

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

experienced a whirlwind of feelings, discomfort, sadness, and

hesitating, pulling

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

slightly as he whispered,

as if

been holding back began

steady her breathing, softly telling herself, "I'm sorry...Sorry, sweetheart.Mommy has

asleep next to Austin, curled up in

tiny hand was still clutching Nicole's

sight that

Nicole wasn't as

soft side came out when she was

pain and exhaustion than anyone

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

room, Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone quietly

unknown number

had a pretty good guess about who

the phone, a man's

get out here right now.I'm

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

other end, then the sound of the man breathing

to pick up the

words out, teeth

kept his tone

get it? She's sleeping.But if you've got a message, I'm here to pass