Is Zac Efron Married Novels & Stories

Though he didn’t fully understand why Alex needed two gifts, Zac figured it was the least he could do, considering Alex had played a part in reconnecting him with Helen. He texted back: “Should I double up for everyone else too?” Helen replied: “No need.” As Zac slipped his phone back into his pocket and turned to leave, he froze. Justin stood a few feet behind him, clearly having overheard his call. “You’re married?” Justin asked, his tone calm but laced with an undercurrent of surprise. Zac nodded, admitting, “Yeah. I was planning to tell you… but honestly, we just got the marriage license today, so I hadn’t had the chance yet.”

I am not ready to accept the truth. “No.” “I am seriously going to punch you in the face. The proof is right there, staring you in the face.” Zach waves the paper in front of my face and I can't help but chuckle. “She is married now. Officially off the market.” “Fine. I will accept it but I don't have to like it!” I say petulantly with a mock frowning face and this time it is Zack that laughs. “I never knew that celebrity marriages were such a hot topic with you. If I had known, I never would have mentioned it.” He tells me with laughter still present in his voice.

"I know you just want a--a hot lover. I know you loved me for a short time when everything is a novelty. But--" Ivana got over her shock. She asked impatiently: "Do you want to marry me, Zac?" "But--" He stopped the monotone suddenly. "Yes! Of course! If you'll have me!" Ivana kissed Zac. Their tongues mated hotly. "I did not expect to be married anymore because I'll be with you for always," she whispered throatily.

He said dramatically. "Seriously, I don't want to talk about it," I said. "Why won't you just marry the woman? You seemed to be head over heels on her." Warren, the ever so observant of us said. "She should be married right?" Travis asked. "Tell us that you didn't screw somebody's wife." "I didn't. She got dumped by the bastard." "Holy shit! I never did that to my pixie though I wasn't sure about her." Zac said which is true.

He shoved me hard to the side before rushing to Jenna, his face full of concern. I stumbled back a step from the force of his shove. Maybe Zac had feelings for me, but those feelings were worthless when compared to Jenna. Under Zac’s warning glare, I spoke calmly. “Everyone, take a good look. Zac Quinn has feelings for his niece. She isn’t even related to him by blood. These feelings go far beyond ordinary familial affection. He’s marrying me just to cover up his forbidden relationship with Jenna.” Through gritted teeth, Zac spat out my name, “Nina!”

"Quinn, even though we look exactly alike, Zac’s heart will always belong to me." By that time, she had already been married to her tall, muscular Frangelian husband for two years and had given birth to the biracial child she had always dreamed of. But she still needed to flaunt her place in Zac’s heart in front of me. She was not wrong. For all these years, Zac’s mind had been stuck on her. On our wedding night, while Zac moved on top of me, kissing my face again and again, the name he whispered was not mine. It was hers, "Eve."

"Where will you stay, Zac? Where will you live?" Zac looked at me as I nodded, then took a deep breath. "I'm going to stay with Abigail and her family." "But you're not married," Jennifer replied for lack of nothing else better to say. Zac eyed me with a smile and squeezed my hand, then turned back to his mother. "Well, we're planning on changing that in the near future."

And Luca was beside him, trying very hard not to look at me and then Cristain, who was wearing a very smug grin, I wanted to smack off his face. "So," Enzo said, leaning back in his chair with a grin that was all teeth and no warmth. "Zyran Theon. Married. Never thought I'd see the day." "Neither did I," Cristain muttered into his drink. "What's that supposed to mean?" I asked, not really caring but willing to engage if only to keep from staring at Myra across the room. "It means you've spent the last decade acting like relationships were beneath you," Cristain said. "And now suddenly you're married. It's surprising, that's all."

I said. “The company is in his name.” Zac answered. It made me smile. Maybe the tears in my eyes had proved to him how bad I needed some form of financial security in my life. “That's fine then.” I swallowed. “One more thing.” “What is that?” Zac “My husband is sterile.” I said. The look on Zac’s face was a mixture of many emotions.

" I understood what Zac meant. If I had not charged his card, Xena would not have seen it, and she would not have come here to cause trouble. I got beaten up, mistaken for the other woman and humiliated. Yet it was still my fault? I looked at Xena, then at Zac, and finally spoke. "So, you didn’t tell her you’re already married? "You also didn’t tell her that I’m your legal wife and she’s the mistress?" Xena was stunned, her eyes darting between me and Zac. "How is that possible? "How could a woman from the countryside like you be married to Mr. Quinn? You must be crazy!"