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."

froze for a moment, touched by his words.She had been

promise that warmed her heart, offering

of comforting her

Roscoe put the

"Let's go see Austin."

if he didn't want to give Nicole a chance to

such maturity and composure, indulge in a few rare moments of childishness brought a sparkle of affection

a lavish suite, consisting of two

opening the door, Roscoe discovered Austin already

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

highlighted Austin's remarkable features as

eyelashes, prominent nose bridge,

he looked

seizing these quiet moments to gaze

lips, affected by his heart condition, lacked the rosy tint common

a whirlwind of feelings, discomfort, sadness, and something

hand, hesitating,

if aware of her presence, Austin’s small hand caught one of Nicole's fingers tightly,

slightly as

overwhelmed, as if lightning

been holding back began to fall

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

saw Nicole asleep next to Austin, curled up in a

tiny hand was still clutching

eyelashes were damp, a sight that made Roscoe's heart

Nicole wasn't as

came out when

more pain and exhaustion than

gently covered her with a

of the room, Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone

number kept

an eyebrow, Roscoe had a pretty

Roscoe picked up the phone, a man's frantic voice

out here right now.I'm

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

a pause on the other end,

to pick

spat the words out,

his

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