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."

for a moment, touched by his words.She

promise that warmed her heart,

always had a way of comforting her

put the hairdryer away and

"Let's go see Austin."

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

indulge in a few rare moments of childishness brought a sparkle of affection to Nicole's

lavish suite, consisting

Roscoe discovered Austin

aside, allowing Nicole to enter, and then he quietly left

room, bathed in soft light, highlighted Austin's remarkable

nose bridge, and

he looked

stepped closer, seizing these quiet moments to gaze at and

by his heart condition, lacked the rosy tint common among

experienced a whirlwind of feelings, discomfort, sadness,

reached out her hand, hesitating, pulling back, then reaching out

one of Nicole's fingers tightly, just

quivered slightly as he

Nicole felt overwhelmed, as if

she had been holding back

her breathing, softly telling herself, "I'm

walked in, he saw Nicole asleep next to

was still

were damp, a sight that

realized Nicole wasn't as cold as she

side came out when she was by

dealing with more pain and

gently covered her with a light blanket and made sure

of the room, Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone quietly buzzing on the

number kept

pretty good guess about who it could

picked up the phone,

out here right

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

the other end, then the sound of the man

Nicole to

spat the words out, teeth

kept his tone

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