The Epic Blind Date with My Boss (Josie and Dexter)

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.

do you know how to tattoo?” she

a few

her. “I want a nice tattoo,” she started mumbling, her voice increasingly

ignored her anxious questioning, his focus

needle touched her skin, leaving

and down as he swallowed hard. He wanted to torment and make

be something meaningful so that you can remember it for

After a pause, she continued. “Dexter, do

face was all scrunched up from enduring the

briefly, he said,

unsure

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

doubts like a warm wave, banishing them from

work

feel indebted to her, but to you, I feel every other emotion

you please believe me?” his eyes met

heart was hammering in her chest as she stared at the

face were sharp and chiseled as if they had been carved from stone. His dark, profound eyes gazed straight into hers as if he was focusing on his work with laser-like

she would whimper in pain from the piercing of the needle, he tried to be as

close she could see the peach fuzz on

that moment,

I believe you?”

with an air of resoluteness and determination. It was simple