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.

young police officer present at the scene stepped in and attempted to keep things

a

for violence,” he

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

and she found herself face-to- face with the 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, conspiring with Brent to swindle us, the hardworking

for retirement!" Beside Raegan, a young

Brent had rolled into town

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

he had already sold the house

vanished into

Raegan as Brent's accomplice in the deception

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

was a ghost, and wrath

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

reigned among some villagers, who questioned if

explained the grim possibilities, "If Brent had funds to return,

him, and those money was as good as gone.” Despair then seized the

villagers, advanced in years and limited in their ability to work, faced the stark reality of being penniless, lacking even for potential

her savings eroded in her tears on

of mix -ups

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

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

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

leaving here at a young age to pursue her education, Raegan

their simple attire and sincere expressions spoke volumes of

of labor had yielded them a nest egg,

tight line as she

swindle you again, I'll just stand by since I have no part in his dealings all the

anyone again.” The villagers, filled

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

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

to be gradually earned from her

revelation soured the crowd's

yet now speak

troublemaker chimed in loudly, "Family ties run

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

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

"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,

elderly woman pressed, "We

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

salary would have to suffice

troublemaker couldn't resist saying, "See?

be fooled by a pretty

The calm was shattered once again

however, realized this troublemaker hadn't yet presented

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