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

a peaceful

no need for violence,” he

property's owner had summoned the police against these troublemakers who refused to vacate the property she had legally acquired, despite

very image of that notorious villager, the one who

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

retirement!" Beside Raegan,

rolled into town in a lavish car, boasting of fortunes

the villagers to invest, promising returns, and put

sold the house out,

had vanished into

painting Raegan as Brent's accomplice in the

was given willingly to Brent, the police officer

a ghost, and

the flames of blame directed at

some villagers, who questioned if their investments would return with

the grim possibilities, "If Brent had funds

those money was as good as gone.”

faced the stark reality

her savings eroded

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

she implored the crowd, "How much did Brent take from you?" This simple question sparked

Ardlens and her university education, was assumed to

and Raegan's quick tally estimated a staggering three million dollars lost

age to pursue her education, Raegan didn't know

sincere expressions

them a nest egg,

formed a tight line

time, but should he swindle you again, I'll just stand by since I have no part in his dealings all the time.” The young

The villagers, filled

momentarily, confessing, "The

Her apartment, burdened by a mortgage, would

be gradually earned from her

revelation soured

yet now

troublemaker chimed

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

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

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

elderly woman pressed, "We demand a

give you a date, yet I assure you, I'll hasten the process.” Privately, she knew the flat’s

would have to suffice for

resist saying, "See? She's

by a pretty

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

however, realized this troublemaker hadn't

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