'Lynn frowned. "Do I know you?" she asked. "Not yet," he replied, still grinning.She sighed. She was forever getting into these types of situations, with men trying to start something with her. She'd just have to tell him she wasn't interested. "Look, I'm sorry I bumped into you, but I really don't have time for this. Maybe you should try that line on some other young lady." "I think you misunderstood. That wasn't a line. It was meant just for you." Lynn looked at him in puzzlement. "Are you always this familiar with strangers you meet for this first time?" "No, but you're not a stranger. You're the woman who's going to be my wife." Lynn's mouth dropped opem. Who was this lunatic? '