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Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Instead, it was because Hector had promised to give her a good lesson. It was
hard to foresee how Mitchel would punish her now that Raegan’s grandma had
passed away.

Tessa, fearful of the repercussions of her actions, was no longer reluctant to
leave the country. She now wished to escape as swiftly as possible.

She informed Kenia what had transpired, and Kenia became agitated as well.
Kenia didn’t expect that Tessa would cause such a huge trouble.

It wasn't an effective method to hide abroad. Tessa would be tracked down by
Mitchel wherever she went if he intended to punish her.

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After thinking for a while, they decided that beseeching Kyler for assistance was
the wisest course of action, given the intertwining ties between the Murray and
Dixon families.

Given that, she assumed that this matter could be over soon.

After all, Raegan’s grandmother had succumbed to iliness, not Tessa’s hands.
Resolute in their decision, they materialized in the church together.

“Luciana,” said Kenia, attempting to curry favor with Luciana.

Luciana frowned.

“Why are you here?”

Kenia grinned but quickly realized it was a little too much. She remarked, “Il came
here with Tessa to pay tribute to the deceased.”

Luciana’s countenance bore an unmistakable trace of perplexity, unaware that
the events in the nursing house linked to Tessa.

Raegan remained stood in silence. In a hoarse tone, Raegan, upon seeing Tessa
and Kenia, bellowed, “Get out of here!”

Such intrusion felt unbearable. It was a disturbance to the sanctity of her
grandmother's farewell.

Tessa assumed she had debased herself in this act of condolence, only to be
treated with contempt. She felt humiliated and embarrassed.

With a pinch of feigned sorrow, Tessa replied, “Raegan, upon learning of your
grandmother's passing, I hastened to pay my respects. The prior encounter was
a grievous misunderstanding. How could I have foreseen those women’s
madness?”

Kenia interjected, “Indeed, as soon as I was apprised of the situation, I
admonished Tessa. She has a penchant for involving herself in people’s
business, yet, in truth, she played no role in that sordid affair.”

With an envelope of money extended as a conciliatory gesture, Kenia proffered,
“Raegan, accept this, please. It is recompense for Tessa’s perceived wrongdoing.
l implored her to kowtow and apologize to your grandmother.”

Raegan’s response was swift and unforgiving, flinging the envelope at Kenia’s
visage, her voice laden with anguish as she yelled, “Fuck off!

Are you deaf or something? Get the hell out of my face!”

The envelope burst open, scattering cash on the floor, the sharp edges
scratching Kenia’s and Tessa’s cheeks. Kenia's and Tessa’s evilness and
shamelessness paralleled those photoshopped photos set for slandering Raegan
the other day.

Deep down, they didn’t feel any responsibility for their hurtful words, instead
resorting to a feigned apology as a smokescreen.

The mastermind behind the conspiracy, Tessa, seemed adept at evading
culpability.

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