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.

learned it a few

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 do

anxious questioning,

needle touched her skin, leaving a satisfactory visual contrast between the deep red blood and

Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed hard. He wanted to torment and make her

something meaningful so that you can remember it for

After a pause, she continued. “Dexter, do you want me to remember this

finally looked at her. Her face was all scrunched up from enduring

he said, “I didn’t marry

him, unsure

saw Leanne. No matter how close we were when we were young, I wouldn’t let that friendship affect my

washed over her doubts like a warm wave, banishing

to work

her, but to you, I feel every other

eyes met

chest as she stared at the face inches

they had been carved from stone. His dark, profound eyes gazed straight into hers as if he was focusing on his

the piercing of the needle, he tried to be as gentle

she could see the peach fuzz on his

at that moment, she got