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."

a moment, touched by his words.She

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

a way of comforting her without making it

having said so, Roscoe put the hairdryer away and headed

"Let's go see Austin."

as 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 brought a

a lavish suite, consisting of two connected

Roscoe discovered Austin already

and then he quietly left to

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

eyelashes, prominent nose bridge, and slender lips stood

he

closer, seizing these quiet moments to gaze

his heart condition, lacked the rosy tint common among

of feelings,

hand, hesitating, pulling back, then reaching

Austin’s small hand caught one of Nicole's fingers

quivered slightly as

overwhelmed, as if lightning

back began to fall onto

breathing, softly telling herself,

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

hand was

were damp, a sight that made

wasn't as cold

came out when she was by

with more pain and exhaustion than

Roscoe gently covered her with a light

Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone quietly

unknown number kept

had a pretty good guess about who

Roscoe picked up the phone, a man's frantic

get out here right now.I'm

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

pause on the other end, then the sound

to

spat the words

kept his tone

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