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.

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

with

faces contorted in pain as they cried out in agony.

was a tattoo parlor.

who was hunched over.

had brought her here. Their screams were like nails on a chalkboard, making Josie’s

afraid

a tattoo

around and glanced toward Josie. “Get in

a Tattoo

shook her head, her legs rooted to the ground.

an icy glare, he commanded her to

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

marched to her and carried her up by her

don’t want to get a tattoo!” Josie exclaimed in shock and

her on the bed. His eyes were like two empty sockets, devoid of all emotions. Without delay, he wrapped her arms

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

come near me!”

voice twinged with desperation as she feared

an apron around Dexter’s waist and placed the

but she was pinned to the

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