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.

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

lit with a warm

on a 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 as he

a tattoo

casually and was greeted by an old man who was hunched over. The man smiled politely at

didn’t understand why Dexter had brought her here. Their screams were like

entrance, afraid to enter

get a tattoo here,

glanced toward Josie.

Giving Her a Tattoo

her head, her legs rooted to the

he commanded

in her ears. “I don’t want

to her and carried her up by her

to get a

of all emotions. Without delay, he wrapped her arms and

her ribs. Dexter looked like

“Don’t come near me!”

as she feared his

around Dexter’s waist and placed the tattoo supplies beside

free herself, but she was pinned to the

admit I was wrong to doubt you,” she whimpered. “Please let me go. I’m

a tattoo, and Dexter wanted to give her

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