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

her heart, offering a soft touch

had a way of comforting her without making it

Roscoe put the hairdryer away

"Let's go see Austin."

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

who usually acted with such maturity and composure, indulge in a few

lavish suite, consisting of two connected

the door, Roscoe discovered Austin

then he quietly

soft light, highlighted Austin's remarkable features as he

nose bridge, and slender lips

eyes shut, he looked

closer, seizing these quiet moments to gaze at and gently touch

his heart condition, lacked the rosy tint common among children

whirlwind of feelings, discomfort,

her hand, hesitating, pulling back, then reaching

hand caught one of Nicole's fingers tightly, just like he had done

lips quivered slightly as

as if lightning had struck her, her

she had been holding back began to fall onto

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

walked in, he saw Nicole asleep next

tiny hand was still

damp, a sight that

wasn't as cold as

soft side came out

pain and exhaustion than anyone

with a light blanket and made

Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone quietly buzzing on

unknown number

an eyebrow, Roscoe had a pretty good guess about who it

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

here right now.I'm telling

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

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

to

the words

kept his

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