The False Savior

Dante's sudden change in demeanor made Stella's eyes flicker with uncertainty.

She wrapped her arms around Dante's neck and stood on tiptoe, her intention to kiss him obvious. "Dante, I really feel so insecure. Let's get married."

Dante pushed Stella away and raised the collar chain in his hand. He stared at Stella, confirming with her again. "Tell me the truth. Is this collar chain yours?"

Stella