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.

police officer present at the scene stepped

a peaceful

need for

vacate the property she had legally acquired, despite her having all

with the very image

as she demanded, “Did you desecrate my grandmother's grave?” This very troublemaker’s face remained unrepentant as he scoffed, “What

Beside Raegan, a

Brent had rolled into town in a

invest, promising returns, and put this house up

sold the house out, which was ironic considering Raegan

had vanished into

with accusations, painting Raegan as

the money was given willingly to Brent, the police officer admitted

a ghost, and wrath turned toward

police officer tried to mediate, to calm the flames of blame directed at

among some villagers, who questioned if their

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

and those money was as good as gone.” Despair then seized

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

eroded in

of mix -ups occurred

disaster, she implored the crowd, "How much did Brent take

her university

notes, and Raegan's quick tally estimated a staggering

to pursue her education,

sincere expressions spoke volumes

had yielded them a nest egg,

line as she declared, "Listen

again, I'll just stand by since I have no part in his dealings all the time.” The young police officer offered reassurance, "Fear not, Brent's misdeed has been spotlighted and circulated in

won't fool anyone again.” The villagers, filled with hope, said in

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

apartment,

be gradually earned from

revelation soured the crowd's

repayment, yet now speak of

this another ruse?" The troublemaker chimed in loudly, "Family

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

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

your arguments solve your money problem?” Raegan continued, firm and clear, "I've given my word to resolve Brent's debt and I intend to keep it." Raegan's striking presence, at odds with the local rusticity, lent her words a persuasive

woman pressed, "We demand

expressed regret, "I can't give you a date, yet I assure you, I'll hasten the process.” Privately, she

would have to suffice for

troublemaker couldn't resist saying, "See?

be fooled by a pretty

vanish once she hits the city." The calm was shattered once again

this troublemaker hadn't yet presented Brent's

confronted him, "Has Brent indeed borrowed from you?” He asserted confidently, "Certainly." "How much?" Under