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.

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

was lit with a warm

cried out in agony. The tattoo artist stood in front of them, their needle moving quickly and efficiently as he drew on their

a

was hunched over. The man smiled politely at him. “Everything is ready.” he

here. Their screams were like nails on a chalkboard,

at the entrance, afraid to enter the tattoo

her get a

toward Josie. “Get in here,” he

Giving Her a Tattoo

head, her

he commanded her to

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

her and carried

go of me! I don’t want to get

eyes were like two empty sockets, devoid of all

in shock, and her heart pounded against her ribs. Dexter

“Don’t come near me!”

desperation as she feared his merciless

waist and placed the tattoo supplies beside

herself, but she was pinned to the

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