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

sitting on a chair, their faces contorted in pain as they cried out in agony. The tattoo artist stood in front of them,

a

who was hunched over. The man smiled politely at him. “Everything

screams were like nails

entrance, afraid to enter the tattoo parlor.

wouldn’t make her get a tattoo

Josie. “Get in

a Tattoo

her head, her legs rooted to the ground.

icy glare, he commanded her to go

hear her pulse throbbing in her ears. “I don’t want to go

and carried her up by

of me! I don’t want to get

His eyes were like two empty sockets, devoid of all emotions. Without

shock, and her heart pounded against her ribs. Dexter

come near me!”

as she feared his

an apron around Dexter’s waist and

struggled to free herself, but she was pinned to the bed.

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