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

a

for

troublemakers who refused to vacate the property she

face-to- face with the very image

grandmother's grave?” This very troublemaker’s face remained unrepentant as he scoffed, “What if I

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

too long before, Brent had rolled into town in a lavish car, boasting

villagers to invest, promising returns,

to the folks, he had already sold the house out, which was ironic

had vanished

thick with accusations, painting Raegan as

the fact that the money was given willingly to Brent, the police officer

Brent was a ghost, and wrath

to calm the flames of blame directed at Raegan, stressing Raegan's innocence

reigned among some villagers, who questioned if their investments would return with

with sorrow as he explained the

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

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

erupted, her savings eroded in her tears on the

money, a train of mix -ups occurred as

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

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

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

here at a young age to pursue

expressions spoke volumes of their

of labor had yielded them a nest

tight line as she declared, "Listen up,

time, but should he swindle you again, I'll just stand by since I have no part in his dealings

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

momentarily, confessing, "The

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

need to be gradually earned from

revelation soured

vow repayment, yet now speak of asset

chimed in loudly, "Family ties

artist, same as Brent.” The crowd's

climbed atop a

debt and I intend to keep it." Raegan's striking presence,

elderly woman pressed, "We demand a

money be ours?" Raegan expressed regret, "I can't give you a date, yet I assure you, I'll hasten the

job’s salary would have to suffice for the incremental

troublemaker couldn't resist saying,

fooled by a pretty

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

realized this troublemaker hadn't yet presented Brent's

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