Is Zac Efron Married Novels & Stories

Then—“Yeah. Maybe I am. But I’m not wrong either. I’m your husband, aren’t I?” “Contract husband,” she reminded softly. “There’s no point being jealous. Even if Jonathan—though I don’t think he does—even if he’s interested, I’d never let it get in the way of business.” “Contract or not,” Zac said, voice firmer now. “You’re my wife… by law.” “That’s bold of you.” She sat back, facing forward. “Don’t act like you don’t have people you care about too. We may not be allowed to date other people, but that doesn’t mean your private relationships are exempted.”

I remember staring at her pale face, thinking it was my fault. Now here we are. And if she didn’t open her mouth and talk, if she kept pushing me with that stubborn silence—God knows I would have finger-fucked her right there just to break her pride. At least then she’d understand I’m not the kind of man who plays gentle games. Sooner or later, she will learn the truth about the man she married. My phone buzzed. My assistant’s name lit the screen and I answered immediately. “Sir, a few people in Chicago found out you’re married. Do you want me to die down the news?”

Should I really give up without even trying? “Aren’t you happy that he has already found his true love? I mean, let’s look at the bright side, Elle. I think you are lucky enough to know that he is in love with someone else before marrying him. You won’t have to file a divorce. You are not his ex-wife, but his ex-fiancée, right?” She said before clapping her hands as if she says a brilliant idea. I don’t know if she’s really my friend or my enemy. She keeps hurting me.

" She confessed. It made sense, things have been really tight for us lately. I was still mulling over the new information when Mandy collected my laptop from me, and hurriedly typed some words in. She waited for a while, chewing her thumb, and then dropped the system in front of me.. "Take a look." She urged. I raised my head, and squinted at the screen. * NOTICE!** MARRIAGE CONTRACT FOR FEMALES AVAILABLE.

On the eve of my wedding, my friends threw a joint bachelor and bachelorette party for Natalie Cole and me at a bar. After a few rounds of drinks, someone suggested a game of Truth or Dare. The bottle landed on me first. My younger brother, Kayden Wilson, grinned. "I dare you to take off your pants. Let's see what you've got." The whole table immediately erupted in cheers. I glanced at Natalie, but she kept her head down and continued scrolling through her phone without a word. Hence, I took off my pants and stood there in nothing but my underwear. In the second round, the bottle landed on me again. My sister, Hannah Wilson, raised her glass and asked half-jokingly, "Logan, I dare you

Then he turned his attention towards Susan” Are you okay? Susan breathed a sigh of relief as she looked at Ethan and nodded her head. This was the first time someone was defending her and it felt great that she wanted to cry. “Aren’t you happy that you have the ring? Just stay out of my life.” Susan gritted her teeth as she said “Damn useless son, always making a fool out of me? Do you now have a thing for married woman and divorcees? So, who was she married to?” Celia asked. “You won’t believe it , Mum. He was none other than Mark Goven who couldn’t wait to divorce her” Vivian answered.

"You just fainted, Anne. I'm not leaving you alone." Anne didn't argue. She didn't have the energy. James dismissed the waiters. He left cash on the table for the trouble. Then he helped Anne to his car. They drove in silence for a while. Then James spoke. "The engagement is off!" Anne looked at him. "What?" "You're not marrying Donald Ashford!" "Dad, you can't just…" "Yes, I can!" James said. His voice was firm. Final. "And I am. You deserve better than a man who doesn't show up to his own engagement dinner. You need a man who does not love someone else."

I sighed in relief, and said, "Forgive me again, Grace if I woke up so late and hadn't told you about staying in Zach's apartment." "Nah, it's fine." Grace waved her hand and gave me an understanding smile. "At least he and I had conversations. Now I learn Isabella and Zach are only friends.” "Zach told you?" Grace shook her head. "Isabella's friend, Kyla told me, and..." she trailed off which worried me. "And?" "Zach is getting married," Grace filled in. And my jaw slackened. Did Kyla tell her it was me? "Really? Of whom?” I kept my voice sounding shocked and I don't know what to do if Grace shouted at me with full resentment why I lied.

“You know how life gets sometimes.” She raised an eyebrow. “Running around? Doing what?” “Just… things,” I said again. “But I’m here now.” She nodded slowly, then sighed. “How is Damien? Is he here with you?” I froze. My throat tightened instantly. How was I supposed to answer that? How was I supposed to tell her that Damien cheated on me and I was now preparing to get married to his brother? I bit down the tears and forced a smile. “He’s fine,” I said softly.

He covered his mouth with a tissue and had to cough several times before he could come back to normal. Married? What a weird word! He never planned on doing that in his entire life. "Are you kidding me?" This was definitely the most frightening gossip he had ever heard. Zac was a firm celibatarian, just like he was. How could he have gotten married without Jim knowing? "Do I look like I'm kidding?" Zac simply pursed his lips, looking incredibly serious.