Divorced My Cheating Husband, Married A Billionaire
Clint added to Zia's amusement.
"Stop it!" Zia said, unable to contain her laughter at that point.
"You started it with Clintitis Maximus," Clint reminded her, chuckling as Zia's face turned red from laughing so hard. "Do I make you happy, Zia, because you certainly make me happy?"
"What? Really?" Zia asked.
"I used to think that happiness starts with H, but now, I think it starts with Z," Clint suggested.
"You might have dyslexia," Zia indicated before she burst out laughing again.