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 been promised by others many

her heart, offering a

way of

put the hairdryer away and

"Let's go see Austin."

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

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

room was a lavish suite, consisting of two

the door, Roscoe

and then he quietly left to give them

highlighted Austin's remarkable features as he

eyelashes, prominent nose bridge, and slender lips

his eyes shut, he looked

closer, seizing these quiet moments to gaze

lips, affected by his heart condition, lacked the rosy tint

feelings,

hesitating, pulling back, then reaching out

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

lips quivered slightly as he

if lightning had struck her, her heart aching

had been holding back began to fall

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

walked in, he saw Nicole asleep next to Austin,

hand was still clutching

were damp, a sight that

realized Nicole wasn't as

out when

pain and exhaustion than

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

the room, Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone quietly buzzing

number kept

eyebrow, Roscoe had a pretty good guess about who

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

get out here right now.I'm

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

pause on the other end, then the sound of the man breathing

Nicole to

the words

his tone

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