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 had been

promise that warmed her heart, offering

had a way of comforting her without

put the hairdryer

"Let's go see Austin."

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

and composure, indulge in a few rare moments of childishness brought a sparkle

suite, consisting of

Roscoe

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

light, highlighted Austin's remarkable features as he

prominent nose bridge, and slender lips

he looked

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

heart condition, lacked the rosy tint common

a whirlwind of feelings, discomfort, sadness, and

out her hand, hesitating, pulling back, then reaching

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

quivered slightly as

Nicole felt overwhelmed, as if lightning had struck her, her

been holding back

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

he saw Nicole asleep next to Austin,

was still

a sight that

wasn't as cold

soft side came out when

pain and

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

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

unknown number

eyebrow, Roscoe had a pretty

the

here

"She's sleeping,"

Roscoe cut in.

pause on the other end, then the sound of

Nicole to pick up the

words

his tone

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