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.

now!" A young police officer present at the scene

a peaceful

need for violence,”

against these troublemakers who refused to vacate the property she had

gaze lifted, and she found herself face-to- face with the very

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,

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

into town

had persuaded the villagers to invest, promising returns, and put this

he had already sold the house

had vanished into

with accusations, painting Raegan as

willingly to Brent, the police officer admitted the

a ghost,

tried to mediate, to calm the flames of blame

reigned among some villagers, who questioned if their investments would

he explained the grim possibilities, "If Brent had funds to

was as

in their ability to work, faced the stark reality of being penniless, lacking even for potential medical needs, their

erupted, her savings eroded in her

a train of mix -ups occurred as

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

her university education,

Raegan's quick tally estimated a staggering three

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

and sincere expressions

yielded them a

formed a tight line as she

have no part in his dealings all the time.” The young police officer offered reassurance, "Fear

The villagers, filled

confessing, "The funds

sell my apartment in Ardlens." Her apartment, burdened by a

gradually

revelation soured the

repayment, yet now

ruse?" The troublemaker chimed in loudly, "Family ties

artist, same as Brent.” The crowd's restlessness surged, their advance unchecked by the

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

debt and I intend to keep it." Raegan's striking presence, at

elderly woman pressed, "We demand

be ours?" Raegan expressed regret, "I can't give you a date, yet I assure you, I'll hasten the process.” Privately, she knew the flat’s sale wouldn't

have to suffice

saying,

be fooled by

hits the city." The calm was shattered once again by

this troublemaker hadn't

He asserted confidently, "Certainly." "How