Chapter 446 Giving Her a Tattoo

Dexter wouldn’t answer her. He brought the car to a stop at a rather vibrant area away from the city that bustled with noise.

Despite the late hour, the place was buzzing with crowds of people.

Josie stood still, completely bewildered.

She had stayed in Wavery for two years, but she never knew they had a night market here.

What was even more startling was that Dexter would take her there.

“Get down,” he uttered coldly.

Josie wasn’t sure what he wanted to do. Josie’s frustrations were building up inside her like a volcano, ready to erupt at any moment.

Dexter was dressed in a crisp white shirt and black slacks; his casual and easygoing look was a stark contrast to the poster-filled walls and shouting of vendors.

Josie followed behind him without knowing their destination.

When they walked toward the end of the alley, they reached a small, rundown parlor. An old vintage bicycle was lying by the side.

the shop was lit with a warm yellow

chair, their faces contorted in pain as they cried out in agony. The tattoo artist stood in front of them, their needle moving quickly and efficiently

a tattoo

was greeted by an old man who was hunched over. The man smiled politely at him. “Everything is ready.” he said.

brought her here. Their screams

the entrance, afraid to enter the tattoo parlor.

a

Josie. “Get in here,” he

a Tattoo

legs rooted

glare, he commanded her to go

in her ears. “I don’t want to go in,” she answered timidly.

marched to her and carried her up by her

get a tattoo!” Josie

devoid of all emotions. Without delay, he wrapped her arms and legs with the ribbons attached and closed the curtains around

and her heart pounded against her ribs. Dexter looked like an executioner, ready to carry out a death

near me!”

as she feared his merciless acts.

wrapped an apron around Dexter’s waist and placed the tattoo supplies

but she

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