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.

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

find a

need for violence,”

against these troublemakers who refused to vacate the property she had

the very image of

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

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

rolled into town in a lavish car, boasting of fortunes

to invest, promising

already sold the house out, which was ironic considering

vanished

as Brent's accomplice in the

and the fact that the money was given willingly to Brent, the police officer admitted the need

was a ghost, and wrath

the flames of blame directed

villagers, who questioned if their investments would

police officer's face clouded with sorrow as he explained the grim possibilities, "If Brent had funds to return,

as good as gone.” Despair

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

train of mix -ups occurred as a result of

the depth of the disaster, she implored the crowd, "How much did

known for her job at Ardlens and her university education,

promissory notes, and Raegan's quick tally estimated a staggering

young age to pursue her education, Raegan

expressions spoke

yielded them a

formed a tight line

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

anyone again.” The villagers, filled

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

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

surplus would need to be gradually earned

soured the crowd's

yet now speak

ruse?" The troublemaker chimed in

Brent.” The crowd's restlessness surged,

climbed atop a chair, commanding, "Stop arguing." Silence fell, all eyes

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

elderly woman pressed,

you, I'll hasten the process.” Privately, she knew the flat’s sale wouldn't be swift, and a shortfall

have to suffice for the

saying, "See? She's

fooled by a pretty

The calm was

hadn't yet presented Brent's promissory

you?” He asserted confidently, "Certainly." "How much?"