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 been promised

that warmed her

of comforting

having said so, Roscoe put the hairdryer away and

"Let's go see Austin."

he didn't want to give Nicole a chance

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

was a lavish suite, consisting

door, Roscoe discovered

Nicole to enter, and then he quietly left to give

light, highlighted Austin's

prominent nose bridge, and slender lips stood

his eyes shut, he looked remarkably like

stepped closer, seizing these quiet moments to gaze at and

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

a whirlwind of feelings,

her hand, hesitating, pulling back, then reaching out

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

lips quivered slightly as he

as if lightning had struck her, her heart aching

back began to

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

Roscoe walked in, he saw Nicole asleep next

hand was still clutching

were damp, a sight that made Roscoe's heart

Nicole wasn't as cold as

out when she was

with more pain and exhaustion than anyone

Roscoe gently covered her with a light blanket

noticed

number kept

a pretty good

the phone, a

get out here

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

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

Nicole to pick

spat the words out,

his tone

it? She's sleeping.But if you've got a