“A victory celebration.” He pumped his fist dramatically. “I made you laugh. Usually, when you laugh, it’s at Schitt’s Creek or Tess. But today it was me. Even if I had to act like a complete idiot to pull it off, I feel like I accomplished something significant.” Significant? This man was so invested in making me laugh that he’d gone through all of that? My stomach flipped as I assessed him. “You make me work for it. It takes effort to earn your smiles and your laughter.”
