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.

of the alley, they reached a

the shop was lit with a warm

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

was a tattoo

in casually and was greeted by an old man who was hunched over.

screams were like nails on a chalkboard, making Josie’s skin

afraid

her get a tattoo

turned around and glanced toward

Giving Her a Tattoo

shook her head, her legs rooted to

glare, he commanded

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

and carried

me! I don’t want to get a tattoo!” Josie exclaimed

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

dropped open in shock, and her heart pounded against her ribs. Dexter looked like an executioner, ready to

“Don’t come near me!”

voice twinged with desperation as she

waist

struggled to free herself, but she was pinned

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

tattoo, and Dexter wanted to give her a similar one because

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