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."

moment, touched by his words.She had been promised by others

her heart, offering a soft touch of

of comforting her without making

Roscoe put the hairdryer away and

"Let's go see Austin."

he didn't want to

maturity and composure, indulge in a few rare moments of childishness brought a sparkle

was a lavish suite, consisting of two

door, Roscoe

Nicole to enter, and then he quietly left to give

light, highlighted Austin's remarkable features

long eyelashes, prominent nose bridge, and slender lips stood

shut, he looked

moments to

lacked the rosy tint

experienced a whirlwind of feelings, discomfort, sadness, and

hesitating, pulling back,

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

quivered slightly

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

been holding back began to fall

to steady her breathing, softly telling herself, "I'm sorry...Sorry, sweetheart.Mommy

Nicole asleep next

was

sight

realized Nicole wasn't as cold as she

soft side came out when

pain and exhaustion than anyone

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

noticed Nicole's phone quietly

number

a pretty good guess about

soon as Roscoe picked up the phone, a

here right now.I'm

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

the other end, then the sound of

Nicole to pick up the

the words

kept his

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