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."

his words.She had been promised by others

it was Roscoe's promise that warmed her heart,

always had a way of comforting her without making it

put the

"Let's go see Austin."

didn't want to give Nicole a chance

indulge in a few rare moments of

a lavish suite, consisting of two connected

the door, Roscoe discovered Austin already fast

and then he quietly left

bathed in soft light, highlighted Austin's remarkable

prominent nose bridge, and

eyes shut, he looked remarkably like

quiet moments to

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

of feelings, discomfort, sadness,

hand, hesitating, pulling back, then reaching out

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

lips quivered slightly as he

moment, Nicole felt overwhelmed, as if lightning had struck

had been holding back began to

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

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

hand was still

were damp, a sight that made Roscoe's

as cold as

out

with more pain and exhaustion

sleep, Roscoe gently covered her with a

the room, Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone quietly buzzing

number kept

an eyebrow, Roscoe had a pretty good guess about

soon as Roscoe picked up the phone, a man's

out here right now.I'm telling

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

the other end, then

Nicole to pick

the words

kept his

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