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."

moment, touched by his words.She had

Roscoe's promise that warmed her

had a way of comforting

said so, Roscoe put the hairdryer away

"Let's go see Austin."

if he didn't want to give Nicole

usually acted with such maturity and composure, indulge in a few rare

a lavish suite, consisting

opening the door, Roscoe discovered Austin already

and then he quietly left to give

soft light, highlighted

eyelashes, prominent nose bridge, and slender lips stood

shut, he

stepped closer, seizing these quiet moments to

the rosy tint common among children

a whirlwind of feelings, discomfort, sadness, and something

her hand, hesitating, pulling back, then reaching out

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

lips quivered slightly as he whispered,

as if lightning had struck her, her heart aching

been holding back began

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

in, he saw Nicole asleep next to Austin, curled

tiny hand was still clutching Nicole's

damp, a sight that

wasn't as

side came out when she was

dealing with more pain and exhaustion

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

of the room, Roscoe noticed

number kept

had a pretty good guess about who it

soon as Roscoe picked up the

here

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

pause on the other end,

Nicole to pick up

words out, teeth

his tone

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