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

find a

for violence,”

vacate the property she had legally

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

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

life's savings for retirement!" Beside Raegan,

Brent had rolled into town in a lavish car,

invest, promising returns, and put this house

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

had vanished into

Raegan as Brent's accomplice in the

the money was given willingly to Brent, the police officer

a ghost, and wrath turned toward

the flames of blame directed

questioned if their investments would

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

imprisonment awaited him, and those money was as

work, faced the

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

away with the money, a train of mix -ups occurred

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

at Ardlens and her university education,

tally estimated a staggering three million dollars lost

to pursue her

attire and sincere expressions spoke volumes of

labor had yielded them a nest egg, now plundered by

tight line as she declared, "Listen up,

should he swindle you again, I'll just stand by since I have no part in his dealings all the time.” The young police officer offered reassurance, "Fear not, Brent's misdeed has

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

back our money, then.” Raegan faltered momentarily, confessing, "The

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

to be gradually earned from her

soured

repayment, yet now speak of asset

ruse?" The troublemaker chimed in loudly,

artist, same as Brent.” The crowd's

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

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

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

to suffice

troublemaker couldn't resist saying,

by

the city." The calm was shattered once again

realized this troublemaker hadn't yet presented Brent's promissory

He asserted confidently, "Certainly." "How much?"