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.

lit with a warm yellow

faces contorted in pain as they cried out in agony. The tattoo

was a

was greeted by an old man who was hunched over.

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

entrance, afraid to enter the tattoo

get a

glanced toward Josie. “Get in here,”

Giving Her a Tattoo

her

icy glare, he

her ears. “I don’t

and carried her up by her

to get a tattoo!” Josie exclaimed

His eyes were like two empty sockets, devoid of all emotions.

heart pounded against her ribs. Dexter looked like an executioner, ready

“Don’t come near me!”

twinged with desperation as

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

struggled to free herself, but she was pinned to

wrong to doubt you,” she whimpered. “Please let me

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