Chapter 447 Thorns

Josie felt her heart swell at his words, but she couldn’t help but find fault with him. “Are you saying that I look ugly with this scar?”

Dexter froze, his eyes narrowing as he looked at her. “If you don’t want to suffer more pain, stop saying nonsense,” he warned, his voice cold and threatening.

Josie had no intention of stopping there. “Liana never had a scar before, right? Why are you going to such an extent for me?” she asked, her eyes challenging him.

Dexter kept silent, his jaw clenched. He was not going to give her the satisfaction of answering her question. Josie felt bored talking to herself.

She could feel the needle pricking her skin and bit her lip to keep herself from crying out in pain. She looked down at the bedsheets and noticed her hands were clenching the fabric tightly.

“Let go,” Dexter said, his voice sharp.

Her fingers were red, almost bruising from holding on too tightly.

“It hurts!” Josie cried out, her voice filled with pain.

Dexter threw a sponge at her. “Hold this,” he demanded.

She did not expect Dexter to show consideration for her situation, and she was surprised by his sudden act of kindness.

“Why do you know how to tattoo?” she inquired.

learned it a few years

started mumbling, her

questioning, his

needle touched her skin, leaving a satisfactory visual contrast between the deep red blood and

he swallowed hard. He wanted to torment and

a tattoo had to be something meaningful

“Dexter, do you want me to remember this scar

looked at her. Her face was all scrunched up from

his thoughts briefly, he said, “I didn’t marry

stared at him, unsure of how she should respond.

get the two of you mixed up at the start. It had already been twenty years since I last saw Leanne. No matter how close we were when we were young, I wouldn’t let that friendship affect

her doubts like a warm wave, banishing them from her mind.

to work on the

but to you,

me?” his eyes met hers warmly as he

in her chest as she stared at the

were sharp and chiseled as if they had been carved from stone. His dark, profound eyes gazed straight into hers as if he

he was afraid she would whimper in pain from the piercing of

could see the

that moment, she got carried

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