Zach Truett True Story の小説・ストーリー

“It still feels like a movie, but damn it isn't. It's the truth, my dad never died.” “My dad was in all this, he never even told his father he was alive.” Chloe was speechless at this, she only knew to comfort Zach. “When did you know all these? Aiden might be wrong. He..” “He isn't Love, I wish he is but no it's all the truth.” “I did a DNA and it's the truth.” Zach rose, his back now facing his wife. “I am so embarrassed at this,” Chloe smiled and also moved close to him embracing him from the back.

Zach's dad knows very well that she has had life very difficult, which is why he decided not to say anything about Tommy, but now that Zach is involved, he can't handle this situation the way he wished he could. When he first found out about this, he felt betrayed, and he wanted to end whatever both of them have, but then he remembered how he first met her and the promise he made to her on that day. That's the only thing that has been keeping both of them together. Zach wanted to ask his dad about her health, but he wasn't sure if even his dad was aware of it, so he didn't ask about it. He has to find out if she's telling the truth about her health because right now he can't trust her, knowi

Zach said defiantly, "Go ahead and try calling them then." Descending with a presence that turned heads, Zach caught the eye of the paparazzi. Known for his dramatic climb from a foster child to the CEO of Jardin Corporation, his influence was unmatched in Ventropolis. Now, face to face with Zach, Patrick found himself speechless. "It-It was all a joke, Mr. Jardin," Patrick stuttered in haste. "I swear, there are only pictures of sceneries on that camera—-nothing of you, I promise."

Zach drew back awkwardly whereas Austin didn't seem to notice. "How is your internship going?" Austin asked. Zach had been unable to bring himself to tell Austin that he spent his day reading and editing smut. He had just said his internship involved a lot of editing. "It's going… fine," he replied distantly. He had believed he was going to be fired hours ago and now he had an agreement to spend a lot of personal time with the billionaire CEO. It wasn't going fine, but it could be worse. He could have actually been fired for making comments like that about Darien's personal life.

She was trapped, and every fiber of her being ached for freedom. Back at the hospital, Zach stirred in his hospital bed, the pain from his injuries a dull throb. His phone buzzed, jolting him awake. It was a call from Chris. Zach’s heart froze for a second before he pressed the phone to his ear. “What do you want?” he growled, his voice thick with rage. Chris chuckled darkly. “Hello, Mr. Trillionaire. I hope this little brush with death taught you a lesson. Next time you try to play the hero, I’ll make sure there’s no happy ending for you.”

I was hurt by what he said because everything he said was true, I was taken back by the truth he told me I looked at zack. "You can't talk? Because it's true, right? Do you know that Zack got me pregnant but I was caught, then I love Zack too, who wouldn't fall for a healthy body like Zack's? And the jackpot because he's rich, even you, right? did you cut?" zack is just quiet. "Let's ask zack, whose better the two of us" I looked at zack "what zach? who did you love for a long time?" zach smiled and looked at me then he looked at rose, I turned around because I seemed to lose my strength, I suddenly trembled, but zack stopped me.

I'm prepared to face the consequences of my actions, but you need to understand that things aren't exactly as they seem," Zach said, completely ignoring my question. What are you talking about?" I asked. I didn't kill Clara," Zach confessed, and despite hearing the words, I struggled to believe them. "I admit that I lied about being in danger to get money from you, but I did it for the family, and I knew Adrian would be the one paying, not you," Zach continued while I listened in complete shock. "Clara, Noah, and I were friends, but I never knew Noah was obsessed with her. When he realized she liked me instead, he set her up against the drug lord, and that led to her death," Zach revealed.

I uttered in my mind. "About a boy named Zach Newton. Darren and I saw his name at the church where he was laid to rest. The news said he was killed at the Flinch's property. For sure, Darren knows about that, but why did he lie?" As I said, that was my least favorite topic. I tried to forget that for years, and the incident still haunts me. But I guess sharing it would help me get relief from the trauma. "Zach Newton was my friend. My playmate. They lived next to Darren's mansion. After he was killed on their property, his parents accused Darren and his Dad. Because of some projects Uncle Rafael did for the preparation of…."

They were laughing as they dragged Tommy, who was covered in blood, and forced him into all sorts of compromising positions. Meanwhile, Zachary leaned against the wall, smoking and laughing. The footage was blurry, but she could clearly see that Tommy remained still all the time. She dug her nails into her palm, blood trickling down her fingers. Yasmin shot to her feet and kicked the desk in front of her, her eyes bloodshot. "Zachary Grant!" After that day, she did everything she could to back Zachary into a corner. Grant Group almost went bankrupt overnight. When the news of Zachary's father taking his own life spread widely on the internet, Zachary finally showed up.

He couldn't help but replay the events that had led them to this point. He regretted ever doubting Kristen, believing that she was the real 7665, the notorious killer who had haunted their lives. The weight of his misguided beliefs pressed down on him, tormenting his conscience. His mind wandered back to that fateful night when Kristen had unexpectedly returned home and discovered him in the arms of her friend, Meg. Zach couldn't help but wish he had never succumbed to temptation, never betrayed the vows they had taken together. Yet, amidst the current situation, Zach faced a far greater problem—one that too heavy for him to be able to bear.