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.

A young police officer present at the scene stepped in

a

need for

summoned the police against these troublemakers who refused to vacate the property she had legally

found herself face-to- face with the very

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, the

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

long before, Brent had rolled into town in

to invest, promising returns, and put this house up as

sold the house out, which was ironic considering Raegan was now its

vanished into

was thick with accusations, painting Raegan as Brent's accomplice in the deception of

the money was given willingly

was a ghost, and wrath turned toward

officer tried to mediate, to calm the flames of blame directed at Raegan, stressing Raegan's innocence regarding

questioned if

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

those money was as

ability to work, faced the stark reality of being penniless, lacking even for potential

eroded

a train of mix -ups occurred

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

university

notes, and Raegan's quick tally estimated a

to pursue her

simple attire and sincere expressions spoke

had yielded them a nest egg,

line as she declared, "Listen

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

fool anyone again.” The villagers, filled with hope,

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

your dues, I must sell my apartment in Ardlens." Her apartment, burdened

would need to be gradually earned from her

soured the crowd's

yet now speak of asset

troublemaker chimed

con artist, same as Brent.” The crowd's restlessness surged, their

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

resolve Brent's debt and I intend to keep it." Raegan's striking presence, at odds with

elderly woman pressed, "We demand a

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 sale wouldn't

salary would have to suffice for the

saying, "See?

by a pretty

the city." The calm was shattered once again by the

realized this troublemaker hadn't

you?” He asserted confidently, "Certainly." "How much?" Under her scrutiny, the troublemaker