Love Unbreakable

I Don't Know Him Raegan couldn't bring herself to turn Henley down, so with a hint of reluctance, she agreed to call him later.

Once Henley departed, Raegan called for a taxi and set off directly for the cemetery.

This rural cemetery, unlike the orderly urban ones, was a patchwork of simple dirt graves.

Nonetheless, Raegan had ensured her grandmother's resting place was marked with a tombstone.

Upon discovering the tombstone smeared with red paint, rage surged through Raegan, shaking her to the core, She paid a visit to a nearby family, residing close to the cemetery, and inquired about the incident.

The family, unfamiliar with Raegan, remembered her grandmother well.

Learning Raegan was her descendant, they revealed a villager was responsible, claiming an unsettled debt.

This villager, they said, had faced their attempts to mediate, but his troublesome reputation prevented further confrontation.

Raegan, unaware of any debts her grandmother might have had, was filled with increasing exasperation.

Yet, cleaning the defiled tombstone took precedence.

She borrowed cleaning tools from the family and set to work on the grave, tears accompanying her efforts.

With resolve hardening amidst her grief, she silently pledged to seek justice for her grandmother.

After restoring the grave's dignity, Raegan entrusted the family with two thousand dollars, assigning them the care of the site and requesting updates on any troubles.

The family accepted, their own financial straits binding them to this place.

Raegan then obtained the address of the villager and began her search in town.

But before she could locate him, a call from Mrs.

Barton, her neighbor, interrupted, informing her of a mob intent on demolishing her house, with even the property's owner on site.

Rushing to the scene, Raegan arrived to find a throng of people and the police already engaged.

The property's owner, spotting Raegan, sourly declared, "Raegan, we are neighbors.

We bought this house from your uncle.

You wanted to rent it and we've agreed.

But your collusion with your uncle has led to deception.

We don't want to rent to you now.

Make it clear to everyone that you and your uncle have no claims here." Confusion gripped Raegan.

Since Brent’s detainment after the hospital incident, she had no contact with him.

Before Raegan could seek clarification, she was yanked to the ground by her hair.

Pay back the money now!" A young police officer present at the scene stepped in and attempted to keep things

find a peaceful

no need for

troublemakers who refused to vacate the property she had legally acquired, despite her having

face-to- face with the very image of that

remained unrepentant as he scoffed, “What if I did? Would you have bothered to return otherwise? You little bitch, conspiring with Brent to swindle us, the hardworking

was our life's savings for retirement!" Beside Raegan, a young police officer

into town in a lavish car, boasting of

to invest, promising returns,

folks, he had already sold the house out, which was ironic

vanished into

as Brent's accomplice

money was given willingly to Brent, the police officer

Brent was a ghost, and wrath turned toward

tried to mediate, to calm the flames of blame directed at Raegan, stressing

if their investments would return with Brent's

face clouded with sorrow as he explained the grim possibilities, "If Brent had funds to return, there was

money was as good as

villagers, advanced in years and limited in their ability to work, faced the stark reality of being penniless,

woman's sorrow erupted, her savings eroded in her

the money, a train of mix -ups occurred as a result

depth of the disaster, she implored the crowd, "How much did Brent take from you?" This simple question sparked a flicker of

job at Ardlens and her university education, was assumed

and Raegan's quick tally estimated a staggering three million dollars lost by over twenty

leaving here at a young age to pursue her education, Raegan didn't know many of her rural

attire and sincere expressions spoke

labor had yielded them a nest egg,

formed a tight line

have no part in his dealings all the time.” The young police officer offered reassurance, "Fear not,

villagers,

our money, then.” Raegan faltered momentarily, confessing, "The funds aren't on hand

I must sell my apartment in Ardlens." Her apartment, burdened by a mortgage, would net her approximately 1.8

gradually earned from her

revelation soured

now speak of

The troublemaker chimed in

crowd's restlessness surged, their advance

the midst of the turmoil, Raegan climbed atop a chair, commanding, "Stop arguing." Silence fell,

and I intend to keep it."

woman pressed, "We demand a

date, yet I assure you, I'll hasten the process.”

to suffice for the incremental

resist saying, "See?

by

city." The calm was shattered once

hadn't yet presented Brent's promissory

"Has Brent indeed borrowed from you?” He asserted