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 promised by others

warmed her heart, offering a soft touch

a way of comforting her

put the hairdryer away and

"Let's go see Austin."

didn't want

composure, indulge in a few rare moments of childishness brought

was a lavish suite, consisting of two connected

Roscoe discovered

then he quietly left

highlighted Austin's remarkable features as he

prominent nose bridge, and slender lips stood

his eyes shut, he looked remarkably like

seizing these quiet moments to gaze at and gently touch

tint common among children his age, displaying

feelings, discomfort, sadness, and

out her hand, hesitating, pulling back, then reaching out

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

lips quivered slightly as he

if lightning had struck her, her heart

back began

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

asleep next to Austin, curled up in

tiny hand was still

sight

as cold

came out when she

pain and exhaustion than

gently covered her with a light blanket and made sure Austin was

room, Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone quietly

number

had a pretty good guess about

Roscoe picked up the phone, a man's

get out here right now.I'm

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

was a pause on the other end, then the

to pick

words out, teeth

his tone

got a message, I'm here to pass it