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.

officer present at the scene stepped

find a

need for violence,”

had summoned the police against these troublemakers who refused to vacate the property she had legally acquired, despite her having

lifted, and she found herself face-to- face with the very image of that notorious villager, the

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

savings for retirement!" Beside

town

the villagers to invest, promising returns, and put this house

folks, he had already sold the house out,

vanished

thick with accusations, painting Raegan as Brent's

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

was a ghost,

to mediate, to calm the flames of

reigned among some villagers, who questioned if their

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

as good as gone.” Despair then

and limited in their ability to work, faced the stark reality of being penniless, lacking even

eroded in her tears

away with the money, a train of mix -ups occurred

"How much did Brent take from you?"

job at Ardlens and her university education, was assumed to be their beacon

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

pursue her education, Raegan didn't know many of her

and sincere expressions spoke volumes of their

had yielded them a nest egg, now plundered by

lips formed a tight line as she declared, "Listen up,

I have no part in

villagers,

faltered momentarily, confessing, "The funds aren't

Her apartment, burdened by a mortgage, would net her approximately 1.8 million

gradually

soured the

now speak of asset

chimed in loudly, "Family ties

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 eyes

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

pressed,

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 be swift, and a

salary would have to suffice for the

couldn't resist saying, "See? She's fooling

be fooled by a pretty

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

this troublemaker hadn't yet presented

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