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.

they reached a small, rundown parlor. An old vintage bicycle was lying

lit with a

people inside were either lying down fully or sitting 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

a tattoo

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

brought her here. Their screams were like nails

afraid to enter the

make her get a tattoo here, would

around and glanced toward Josie. “Get

Giving Her a Tattoo

her legs rooted to

glare, he commanded her to

could hear her pulse throbbing in her ears. “I don’t want to go in,” she answered

her and carried her

I don’t want to get a

eyes were like two empty sockets, devoid of all emotions. Without delay, he wrapped her arms and legs with the ribbons

her heart pounded against her ribs. Dexter looked like an

“Don’t come near me!”

as she feared his merciless

Dexter’s waist and placed the tattoo

herself, but she was pinned to

doubt you,” she whimpered. “Please

tattoo, and Dexter wanted to give her

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