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

a

for violence,” he

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

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

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

Beside Raegan, a young police officer filled her

into town in a lavish car,

had persuaded the villagers to invest, promising returns, and

to the folks, he had already sold the house out, which was ironic considering Raegan was now its

vanished into thin

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

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

a ghost, and wrath turned

the flames of blame directed at Raegan,

among some villagers, who questioned if their

the grim possibilities, "If

as good as gone.” Despair then seized the

the stark reality of being penniless, lacking even for potential medical needs, their

her savings eroded in her tears

train of mix -ups occurred as a result of Raegan’s decision

disaster, she implored the crowd, "How much

job at Ardlens and her university education, was assumed to

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

a young age to pursue

attire and sincere expressions spoke

had yielded them a nest egg, now plundered

tight line as

debt this time, but should he swindle you again, I'll just stand by since I have no part

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

faltered momentarily, confessing, "The funds aren't

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

gradually

soured

yet now speak of

chimed in loudly, "Family ties run

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

atop a chair, commanding, "Stop arguing."

clear, "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, lent

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 process.” Privately, she knew the flat’s sale wouldn't

job’s salary would have to suffice for the incremental

saying,

fooled by a

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

hadn't yet presented Brent's promissory

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