That Day When I Got Married to My Boss at the Blind Date

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.

“Why do you know how to tattoo?” she inquired.

a few

began to manifest as she couldn’t see what he was tattooing on her. “I want a nice tattoo,” she started mumbling, her voice increasingly agitated. “Do you even know how to draw? Are you good at drawing? Are you sure you can

her anxious questioning, his focus

was as pale as porcelain. The blood seeped out as soon as the needle touched her skin, leaving a satisfactory visual contrast between the

he swallowed hard. He wanted to

had to be something meaningful so that you can

said. After a pause, she continued. “Dexter, do you want me

face was all scrunched up from

his thoughts briefly, he said, “I

stared at him, unsure of how she should

start. It had already been twenty years since I last saw Leanne. No matter how close

voice washed over her doubts like a warm

to work on the

feel indebted to her, but to you,

please believe me?” his eyes met hers warmly as he

chest as she stared at the face inches away from

had been carved from

from the piercing

could see the

moment, she