Lisa's P.O. V.
"Lisa, this is Christopher Darnell. He's Frank's son from the Darnell clothing line. Meet your future husband," Dad said as if it wasn't the strangest thing to have a contracted marriage.
It has now been a couple of weeks since I run in with Branden and Davis. As promised, Branden has not bothered me since. I am not sure what Davis did to make him stop, and I'm not sure that I want to know. I am just glad that it finally stopped. Although, I still look over my shoulder often.
I looked at the man before me with speculation, checking him out from head to toe. He was thankfully handsome with a strong jawline I was drawn to. He had dark green eyes with thick brown eyebrows above them. His high cheekbones only added to his good looks. His light brown hair was styled in a purposefully tousled way.
"Nice to meet you, future wife," he said with a smile, showing me his beautiful pearly whites. He had a very dazzling smile that glowed.