Zac Efron Car Accident Novels & Stories

Her face felt damp and itchy. When she reached up, her fingers came away wet. She stopped listening. Staggering, she fled back to her hospital room. Tears streamed down her face without a sound. She had never imagined that all 33 accidents had been Victor's doing. The first time, she had been caught in a street fight and stabbed by mistake. The second time, a snake had bitten her in the garden at home. The venom had nearly killed her. The third time, Victor had taken her hiking. She had slipped and fallen, spending half a month in the ICU.

He looked at his watch and smiled at me. “It's seven in the evening.” “It's too early to go”, I snout told him. “Of course you two and Don should be early, it's his launching event. You two should be the center of attraction.” She said, flipping her imaginary hair. “Haha, you think I'll nail it? Did you watch the news before, that I am the accused driver who clashed with Greyson's fiancée's car? And caused their deaths, as well as their future child? Do you think rumors won't spread and of course I'll be the center of attraction but not for good? “ I've been here for a long time.

Zac's arms encircle me into a tight hug, my hands sandwiched between our bodies, his warm embrace usually brings comfort, but it's not enough at the moment. "H...how," my body and voice shaking in disbelief. "He drove his truck into your SUV to stop it. Somehow a piece of the frame broke loose on impact and went in through his back. He had a pulse when we got him out, we had no reason to think it was more than a flesh wound, but it had punctured his heart too. When they removed it, his wolf couldn't heal him fast enough..."Zac's voice is strained; he's holding back his pain and tears.

“Since all you people want is just to exploit me, then why should I run away? If I must die today, you’re going to hell together with me!” He accelerated, and there was a junction not far away from them, but he did not even turn the steering wheel. Florence screamed hysterically, “Manuel Estrada, stop—” The car rushed out of the stone fence and fell straight down the hillside with a loud sound. The cars in the back that had been following them very closely braked one after another, and Mateo rushed out of the car. “Ms. Serrano!” The moment Waylon received the call, he quickly drove to the scene of the accident, which the local police had blocked.

As if on cue, a screen in the main hall showed breaking news: “Tragic Accident: ZN Group CEO’s wife Hema and Businessman Mike found DEAD in a suspected elopement crash.” A photo of the mangled wreckage played across the screen. Nothing of the car’s original form remained. It had flipped over thrice, burst into flames, and then skidded off the highway into a ditch. Zayden’s blood ran cold. The room spun. His throat clenched as he barked to his guards, “Find her. NOW.”

"Who's Bree Polene? I have no clue who you're talking about!" The officer continued, "Bree Polene is your ex-girlfriend and the driver who caused the major car accident in front of the office of the Eternal Fragrances Co. Are you sure you don't know her?" "I don't remember. I don't know about an ex-girlfriend, or a fragrance company, or a female driver. I don't know anything!" Zane shook his head profusely. "I'm a patient who requires in-patient medical treatment. Please leave me alone!"