Home / Mafia / Will You Marry Me? / 064: Dead Men Don't Talk

Share

064: Dead Men Don't Talk

Author: Rosa Kane
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-25 20:39:46

CROSS

Evans' hands trembling as I held his phone out to him. The barrel of my revolver pointed directly at his chest, a silent reminder of the consequences of defiance.

“Unlock it,” I ordered, my voice cold and steady. He hesitated for a moment, his eyes darting between me and the gun.

“Now,” I snapped, my patience wearing thin.

His fingers fumbled as he obeyed, unlocking his phone with a shaky swipe. I leaned over him, scrolling through his contacts until I found the number I needed. Pressing it, I handed the phone back to him.

“You’re going to make this call,” I said, my tone leaving no room for argument. “And you’re going to say exactly what I tell you to say. Nothing more, nothing less.”

Evans swallowed hard, nodding quickly. His voice trembled as the line connected.

“Hello? Hey, it’s me,” he said, following my instructions as he read from the paper I had given him. “I… I need you to take your phone to Anya. She's currently at the library. Please, it’s important. I n
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter
Comments (6)
goodnovel comment avatar
reneewalker981
oh innocent Evans, I hope Anya won't put the blame on Hunter
goodnovel comment avatar
Stainless
Cross is such a wicked soul, I can't believe he killed Evans
goodnovel comment avatar
storyteller290
Damn it! Hunter, please save Evans, so that Cross’ plan will fail
VIEW ALL COMMENTS

Latest chapter

  • Will You Marry Me?   Chapter Twelve

    Maya was confused. She didn’t know what to do anymore. Carlos seemed like a good man. He had been kind, gentle, and nothing like the monsters she'd encountered before. But she didn’t fully trust him. How could she? Why would he risk so much for a girl he barely knew? He had said he had been willing to let her go if her uncle had come for her. That, she could understand. Maybe he hated SK Institute as much as she did. Maybe he stood against everything they represented. But risking his life—for her? For Star? It made no sense. And yet, that very confusion frightened her. Because in a world full of predators, kindness felt dangerous too. She couldn’t stop the question echoing in her mind—Why was Carlos risking his life for them? He wasn’t family. He owed them nothing. And yet, here he was. She sat quietly, thoughts spinning, until Carlos finally broke the silence. “Why aren’t you saying anything?” he asked, his voice calm. Maya hesitated before answering. “I don’t want yo

  • Will You Marry Me?   Chapter Eleven

    Maya froze. Her fingers slackened in Carlos' hold. She blinked, once, twice, her lashes fluttering like she hadn’t heard him right. “What… what are you talking about?” Carlos didn’t respond. He simply reached beside him and pulled the bedsheet over her body, wrapping her in it gently, like shielding something fragile. Then he turned away from her, and sat at the edge of the bed with his back to her. Maya’s heart thundered in her chest. She couldn’t breathe. The air felt thick with dread as she thought. 'He knows about Star. It means he knows about everything as well.' Tears welled in her eyes, and she got off the bed, dragging the sheet with her. She crawled to the ground and knelt at his feet, her hands trembling as they held his. “I can explain,” she whispered desperately. Carlos turned toward her slowly. His eyes softened the second he saw her face—tear-streaked, terrified. He reached for her wordlessly, lifting her from the floor and guiding her back to sit on the be

  • Will You Marry Me?   Chapter Ten

    Maya cried silently in the bathroom, her face buried in her palms. Everything was spinning in her mind—what she had done, what she had lost, and what still hung in the balance. But after a while, she told herself it wasn’t the time to cry. She couldn’t risk Star’s life. Her uncle was dead because of her. Her aunt was unconscious..... maybe hospitalized by now. And Star… Star was the only thing she had left. If she didn’t do exactly what was expected of her, she knew her sister would be harmed. She wiped her eyes, stood up shakily, and left the bathroom. With trembling hands, she erased the call history from the phone and placed it back carefully on the bed. Then she turned and went back into the bathroom. She scrubbed her body until her skin felt raw, and brushed her teeth again. When she stepped out, she wrapped herself tightly in a white robe and sat down on the bed, waiting. Carlos’ reaction earlier still played out in her mind. When she had tried to do what she tho

  • Will You Marry Me?   Chapter Nine

    Maya sat on the bed, eyes fixed on Carlos’s phone. Today was the day. Her uncle had promised her news—and she couldn’t stop imagining what it might be. She pictured herself calling her aunt, hearing the phone ring, and then.... “Maya!” Star’s voice. Excited. Safe. Alive. Her heart raced just thinking about it. The past few days had been nothing like she expected when she first arrived. Carlos had been… unexpectedly kind. Gentle. Respectful. Aside from the occasional hug or the way he kissed her forehead at night, he had never once tried to touch her inappropriately. And she noticed. She appreciated it more than she could say. Even if she left tomorrow, she knew she would never forget him. Sometimes he cooked for her. Other times, when she tried to cook for him, he would stroll into the kitchen and insist on helping, despite her protests. He was thoughtful in ways that made her uncomfortable, only because they were so unfamiliar. There were moments she almost asked

  • Will You Marry Me?   Chapter Eight

    Maya dreamt of Star. Her little sister ran to her with outstretched arms, laughing through tears. Their uncle and aunt stood nearby, but their smiles were hazy, and distant. Still, Star proudly clung to Maya. Maya’s heart swelled with so much joy it physically hurt. She smiled so wide, her cheeks burned. And yet, she was crying—sobbing so hard. She couldn't tell if it was tears of joy or something else. “Maya,” someone called softly. She stirred, the dream slipping away like mist. “Maya.” Her eyes flew open. For a moment, she was confused. The room was bright with morning sunlight, the warmth of the sheets still clinging to her skin. Then she saw Carlos. He stood at her bedside, shirtless, wearing only grey sweatpants. The morning light danced across his skin, outlining every muscle with gentle gold. For a moment, still half-asleep, Maya just stared. 'He looks like an angel,' she thought dazedly. 'An angel with a deep voice and quiet eyes.' She hadn’t realized sh

  • Will You Marry Me?   Chapter Seven

    Carlos leaned back in the chair, phone still in his hand, listening closely as Maya’s voice echoed softly. “I can’t talk long,” she whispered. “But please, Aunt… I need help.” Then came a deeper voice, firm and protective. “What did you say happened to my little princess?” Maya paused, swallowed, and repeated everything she’d just said. When she called him Uncle Salvador, Carlos tilted his head slightly, piecing the name together. He listened as Salvador asked her where exactly she was. Maya explained that she was somewhere in San Carlos, but didn’t know the address. Then she pleaded, “Please don’t come for me yet. Star is in more danger. One wrong move… they could hurt her. She’s the priority.” Carlos exhaled slowly, heart tightening as he listened. Salvador’s voice rose. “But you’re nineteen, Maya. The thought of you being forced to please a man in bed...... how can I live with that?” “I’m okay,” Maya said quickly. “I haven’t been touched. Carlos… he seems different.

More Chapters
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status