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."

touched by his words.She

Roscoe's promise that warmed her heart, offering a soft

had a way of comforting her without making

having said so, Roscoe put the hairdryer away and

"Let's go see Austin."

if he didn't want to give Nicole a chance

Roscoe, who usually acted with such maturity and composure, indulge in a few rare moments of childishness

a lavish suite, consisting of

opening the door, Roscoe discovered Austin already fast

enter, and then he quietly left to

room, bathed in soft light, highlighted Austin's remarkable

eyelashes, prominent nose bridge, and

he

closer, seizing these quiet moments to gaze at and

lacked the rosy tint common among children his age, displaying a slight

whirlwind of feelings, discomfort, sadness,

out her hand, hesitating, pulling back, then reaching

one of Nicole's fingers tightly,

quivered slightly as

moment, Nicole felt overwhelmed, as if lightning

had been holding back began to fall onto her

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

Roscoe walked in, he saw Nicole asleep next to Austin, curled up in a

hand was still

damp, a sight that

realized Nicole wasn't as cold as she

out when she

with more pain and exhaustion

a light blanket and made sure Austin was comfortable before

Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone quietly

number kept

an eyebrow, Roscoe had a pretty good guess about

picked up the phone, a

out here

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

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

Nicole to pick up

words

kept his tone

it? She's sleeping.But if you've got