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

a peaceful

for

summoned the police against these troublemakers who refused to vacate the property she had legally acquired, despite

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

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

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

had rolled into town in a lavish car,

to invest, promising returns,

sold the house

vanished

was thick with accusations, painting Raegan as

that the money was given willingly to Brent, the police

ghost, and wrath turned

mediate, to calm the flames of blame directed at Raegan, stressing

some villagers, who questioned if their investments would

he explained the grim possibilities, "If Brent had funds

and those money was as good as gone.” Despair then

to work, faced the stark

eroded in her tears on the

of mix

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

and her university education, was assumed to

and Raegan's quick tally estimated a staggering three million dollars lost

leaving here at a young age to pursue her education, Raegan didn't know many of

expressions spoke volumes of their

of labor had yielded them a nest egg, now plundered

line as she declared, "Listen

since I have no part in his dealings all the time.” The young police

won't fool anyone again.” The villagers, filled with hope, said in unison,

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

I must sell my apartment in Ardlens." Her apartment, burdened by a

would need to be gradually earned from her earnings over

soured

repayment, yet now speak of

this another ruse?" The troublemaker chimed in loudly, "Family ties run

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

of the turmoil, Raegan climbed atop a chair,

clear, "I've given my word to resolve Brent's debt and

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 the process.” Privately, she knew the flat’s sale

to suffice for

troublemaker couldn't resist saying, "See? She's

fooled by a

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

realized this troublemaker hadn't yet

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