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.

present at the scene stepped

a peaceful

need for violence,” he

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

very image of that

her 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,

for retirement!" Beside Raegan, a

rolled into town in a lavish car, boasting of fortunes made

invest, promising returns, and put this house up

he had already sold the house out, which was ironic considering Raegan was now

vanished

as Brent's accomplice

dispute at hand, and the fact that the money was given willingly to Brent, the police officer admitted the need to locate

a ghost, and

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

questioned if their investments

officer's face clouded with sorrow as he explained the grim possibilities,

and those money was as good as gone.” Despair

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

savings eroded in her tears on

the money, a train of mix -ups

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

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

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

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

sincere expressions spoke volumes of their lifelong

a nest egg, now plundered by

formed a tight line as she declared,

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

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

money, then.” Raegan faltered momentarily, confessing,

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

be gradually

soured the

repayment, yet now speak

The troublemaker chimed in

as Brent.” The crowd's restlessness surged, their advance

midst of the turmoil, Raegan climbed atop a chair, commanding, "Stop

my word to resolve Brent's debt and I intend to keep it." Raegan's striking presence, at odds with the local rusticity, lent

pressed, "We

shall the money 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

to suffice for

saying,

be fooled by

vanish once she hits the city." The calm

troublemaker hadn't yet presented Brent's promissory

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