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 walked toward the end of the alley, they reached a small, rundown parlor.

lit with a

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

a

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

why Dexter had brought her here. Their screams were like nails

the entrance, afraid

get a

and glanced toward Josie. “Get in here,”

Giving Her a Tattoo

her legs rooted

an icy glare, he

in her ears. “I

and carried her up by her

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

silent and tossed her on the bed. His eyes were like two 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 carry out a death sentence

“Don’t come near me!”

twinged with desperation as she feared his merciless

wrapped an apron around Dexter’s waist and placed the tattoo

struggled to free herself, but she

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