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

was Roscoe's promise that warmed her heart, offering

way of comforting her

said so, Roscoe put the hairdryer away and

"Let's go see Austin."

quickly, almost as if he didn't want to give Nicole a chance to say

composure, indulge in a few rare moments

lavish suite, consisting of two connected

the door, Roscoe discovered

then he quietly left to give them

highlighted Austin's

long eyelashes, prominent nose bridge,

eyes shut, he looked remarkably like

closer, seizing these quiet moments to

lacked the rosy tint common among children his age, displaying a slight purple color

whirlwind of feelings, discomfort, sadness,

her hand, hesitating, pulling back, then reaching

presence, Austin’s small hand caught one of

slightly as

overwhelmed, as if lightning had struck her, her heart aching

holding back began

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

Nicole asleep next to Austin,

hand was

a sight that made Roscoe's heart

Nicole wasn't as cold as she

out when

more pain and

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

the room, Roscoe noticed

number

Roscoe had a pretty good guess about who it

Roscoe picked up the phone, a man's frantic voice

get out here right

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

other end, then the sound of the

Nicole to pick

words out,

kept his tone

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