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 had been promised by others

her heart, offering a soft

of comforting

said so, Roscoe put the

"Let's go see Austin."

as if he didn't want to

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

room was a lavish suite, consisting

door, Roscoe

Nicole to enter, and then he quietly

bathed in soft light, highlighted Austin's remarkable

nose bridge, and slender

his eyes shut, he

moments to gaze

affected by his heart condition, lacked the rosy tint common among

experienced a whirlwind of feelings, discomfort, sadness, and

hesitating, pulling back, then

of Nicole's fingers tightly, just like he had done the

lips quivered slightly as he whispered,

if lightning had struck her, her

back

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

he saw Nicole asleep next to

tiny hand was

damp, a sight that made

as

came out when she was by

was dealing with more pain and exhaustion

wanting to disturb her sleep, Roscoe gently covered her with a light blanket

of the room, Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone quietly

number kept

Roscoe had a pretty good guess about who it could

soon as Roscoe picked up the

get out here right now.I'm

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

end, then the

to pick up the

spat the words

his tone

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