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."

by his words.She had

it was Roscoe's promise that warmed her heart, offering a

of

Roscoe put the hairdryer away

"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

a lavish suite, consisting of two connected

opening the door, Roscoe discovered

allowing Nicole to enter, and then he

soft light, highlighted Austin's remarkable features as he

nose bridge, and

shut, he looked remarkably

moments

the rosy tint common

whirlwind of feelings,

reached out her hand, hesitating, pulling back, then

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

lips quivered slightly

Nicole felt overwhelmed, as if lightning had struck her,

holding back began to fall

to steady her breathing, softly telling herself, "I'm

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

hand was still clutching Nicole's

eyelashes were damp, a sight that made Roscoe's heart

wasn't as cold as she

out when she

with more pain and exhaustion than anyone

to disturb her sleep, Roscoe gently covered her with a light blanket and made sure Austin was comfortable before

of the room, Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone

unknown number

eyebrow, Roscoe had a pretty good guess about who

the phone, a man's

out here right

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

on the other end, then the sound of

to pick up the

spat the words out,

his tone

if you've got a message, I'm here to pass