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."

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

that warmed her heart, offering

way of comforting her

said so, Roscoe put

"Let's go see Austin."

want to give Nicole a

in a few rare moments

lavish suite, consisting of two connected

the door, Roscoe discovered

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

light, highlighted Austin's remarkable features as

nose bridge, and slender

his eyes shut, he looked remarkably like

stepped closer, seizing these quiet moments to gaze at and gently

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

of feelings, discomfort, sadness, and something

reached out her hand, hesitating, pulling back, then

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

slightly as he

if lightning had struck her, her

back began

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

Nicole asleep next to

tiny hand was

were damp, a sight that made

as cold as she

soft side came out when she

pain and exhaustion than

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

Roscoe noticed Nicole's

unknown number

a pretty good guess about who

the

get out here right now.I'm

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

the other end, then the sound of the man

to pick up

the words out, teeth

kept his tone

got a message, I'm