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

need for violence,” he

who refused to vacate the property she had

face-to- face with the very image

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

Beside Raegan,

town in a lavish car, boasting of fortunes made

villagers to invest, promising returns,

had already sold the house

had vanished

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

willingly to Brent, the police officer admitted the need to locate Brent was

was a ghost, and wrath turned

flames of blame

among some villagers, who questioned if their investments would return with Brent's

as he explained the grim possibilities, "If Brent had funds to return, there was

awaited him, and those money was as good as

and limited in their ability to work, faced the stark reality of being penniless, lacking even for potential medical needs, their

erupted, her savings eroded in her tears on the

the money, a train of mix -ups occurred as a result of Raegan’s decision to

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

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

Brent's promissory notes, and Raegan's quick tally estimated a staggering three million dollars lost by over twenty

pursue her

their simple attire and sincere expressions spoke

yielded them a nest egg, now plundered

formed a tight line as she declared, "Listen

part in his dealings all the

again.” The villagers, filled with hope, said

Raegan faltered momentarily, confessing, "The funds aren't

I must sell my apartment in Ardlens." Her apartment, burdened by a mortgage, would net her approximately 1.8 million

surplus would need to be gradually earned

soured

yet now speak of

The troublemaker chimed in loudly, "Family ties

as Brent.” The crowd's restlessness surged,

Raegan climbed atop a chair, commanding, "Stop arguing."

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

woman pressed,

date, yet I assure you, I'll hasten the

salary would have to suffice

saying, "See? She's

fooled by a

The calm was

this troublemaker hadn't

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