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.

the money now!" A young police officer present at the scene stepped in

find a

no need for violence,” he

the police against these troublemakers who refused to vacate the property

she found herself face-to- face with the very image of that notorious villager, the one who

“What if I did? Would you have bothered to return otherwise? You little bitch, conspiring with Brent to swindle us, the hardworking

retirement!" Beside Raegan, a young police

town in a lavish car, boasting

promising returns,

house out, which was

had vanished

as

willingly

Brent was a ghost, and

flames of blame directed at Raegan, stressing Raegan's innocence regarding Brent's

villagers, who questioned if

with sorrow as he explained the grim possibilities, "If Brent

awaited him, and those money was as

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

woman's sorrow erupted, her savings eroded in her tears on

a train of mix

"How much did Brent take from you?" This simple question sparked a flicker

her job at Ardlens and her university

Brent's 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

attire and sincere expressions

a nest egg, now plundered

tight line as

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

again.” The villagers, filled with hope, said in

Raegan faltered momentarily, confessing, "The funds aren't on hand at this

your dues, I must sell my apartment in Ardlens." Her apartment, burdened by a mortgage, would

surplus would need to be gradually

soured the crowd's

vow repayment, yet now speak of

troublemaker chimed in loudly, "Family

Brent.” The crowd's

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

clear, "I've given my word to resolve Brent's debt and I intend to keep it." Raegan's striking presence,

elderly woman pressed, "We demand

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

job’s salary would have to

troublemaker couldn't resist saying,

by

calm was shattered once again by

however, realized this troublemaker hadn't yet presented Brent's

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