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

that warmed her heart, offering a soft touch of

of comforting

Roscoe put the hairdryer away and headed

"Let's go see Austin."

didn't want to give Nicole a chance

composure, indulge in a few rare moments of childishness brought

a lavish suite, consisting of two

Roscoe discovered Austin

to enter, and then he quietly left to give them some

bathed in soft light, highlighted Austin's remarkable

nose bridge, and slender lips

he looked remarkably

these quiet moments to gaze at and gently

affected by his heart condition, lacked the rosy tint common

a whirlwind of feelings,

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

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

lips quivered slightly as

if lightning had struck her, her heart aching

back began to fall onto her

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

in, he saw Nicole asleep next to Austin,

tiny hand was

were damp, a sight that

Nicole wasn't as

out when

with more pain

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

Roscoe noticed Nicole's phone quietly buzzing on the

unknown number kept

had a pretty good guess about who it

the phone, a man's frantic voice hit

here right

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

other end, then the sound of the man

need Nicole to pick

the words out, teeth

kept his tone

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