Raymond trailed his finger down her cheeks. "Do you even know the meaning of love?" he chuckled, and she nodded.
"I do"
"Then what is love?" He asked curiously, and she went into thinking; she couldn't define it.
"It is what I feel for you. Well, forget that, so will you give them back access to the water?" She questioned him, and he sighed and sipped his wine.
"What will be my reward?"
She leaned and pecked his lips, and he chuckled. "We are over that stage; I want something better."
Grace feigned not to get him; she stood up and shouted, "Mira water is now free to use."
They all burst out in excitement and started clapping. Raymond was baffled. When did he say that? Where did she even get the guts to make decisions for him?
They all approached them happily. "Thank you so much; we promise not to make you regret your decision."
"We appreciate you a lot."
"You have become our god; thank you so much."