Novel & Cerita Blake On Madam Secretary

"This conversation is over." Melissa's composure cracked slightly. "I just think you deserve better than someone who disappears to have secret dinners with your enemies. Someone who manipulates situations to get the media attention she craves." "You don't know what you're talking about." "Don't I?" Her smile was thin. "Blake, I've been working for you for three years. I know when you're being played. And right now, you're being played by an expert." I felt my temper flare. "Get out."

I'm about to walk out when I turn around and say "Don't tell him where I've gone or I will castrate you Toni," He raises his hand in surrender and I walk out the door. __________________________________________________________________________________________________ Sorry for the late update Computer charger broke plan on posting two more today Blake is played as Christopher Mason at the top Also next chapter in Luca's POV

she said softly as their hands touched. “So how long have you two known each other?” Damien asked. “What?” Layla said. “Oh, a few weeks now,” Margo answered. Geez, girl, pull yourself together. “Great. What do you do, Alec?” Damien asked. “I’m an agent with the FBI,” Alec answered. “Wow,” Damien said. “I thought my job was stressful.” “It can be. It depends on the case,” Alec said. Layla felt like she couldn’t breathe. This was just too bizarre for her. “Will you guys excuse me? I have to make sure we have enough pate out.”

Blake mumbled under his breath and was thinking when his phone suddenly buzzed. ~ “ What the hell have you done….Blake is this the stupid comeback you were talking about. What happened to your reasoning” Lea ranted and Blake had to put the phone away from his ear till she was done. “ Good day.., Little sister” Blake mused and Lea flared up in anger. “ Where the hell are you…Did you see what's going on in the country?” Lea asked and Blake let out a devilish laughter. “ Yes I do. I'm the present hero…the one who took down the great Hawke Alexander. Now I can have my wife back!!!” Blake roared and Lea shut him up.

“Matthias König. Cybersecurity. If you want something hidden from the world, he’s the man you go to.” Matthias studies me for a moment before giving a brief nod. Then Blake speaks again, and this time, his voice shifts. “And this is Samantha White. My personal assistant.” The effect is immediate. The air changes. Amara’s head tilts slightly. Victor’s gaze sharpens. Matthias looks faintly amused. But it’s Lorenzo who reacts the most. His eyes flick between me and Blake before his lips curve into a slow smile. “The elusive Blake Hawthorne has a personal assistant,” Lorenzo muses, his voice smooth. “Something you don’t do.” His gaze lingers on me. “She must be special.”

Not unless he wanted someone to hear My grip tightened around the folder I was holding. I should have minded my business and kept walking. But then I heard my name. “She’s still acting like a perfect fiancee with Damian Vale,” a man said, his tone smug, like someone who believed secrets were games. I moved closer, careful with my steps not to make noise. Blake's voice then came through, short and quiet but clear: "It doesn't matter. The board is about to break. I'll pull the plug as soon as they accept Westbridge's offer. Vale is going to crumble under its own weight.”

Blake shrugged his shoulders “I know you, Blake. You like luxury.” “Yes, I do.”He laughed. “But I also know if an assistant comes wearing a dress and purse worth a fortune, it’ll bring unnecessary attention to you.” “We’re just getting something simple.” He paused.“But stunning.” I folded my arms.“Those two words rarely go together.” “They do when I say they do.” I rolled my eyes.“Blake.” His expression suddenly became serious. “Listen. You don’t know what tomorrow might bring. You might become friends with Madison and earn her trust.”

"Mrs. Blaze never found; the court is now considering this a runaway case. Is Mr. Blaze innocent? We'll let you decide." Just the headlines make me seem like a bad guy. If only they knew the truth, but the media will never know. The only one who knows the truth is Bianca; I trust her with my life. Sometimes, I wish she didn't know the truth either. Bianca still holds a grudge against Becca for what she did. Becca and that little girl were my worlds, and I let them down. It's my fault they're dead. After Shredding the articles, I throw the envelope in the trash. Hoping it will never be seen again. I have a chance at a fresh start, and nobody is going to interfere. My phone rings, breaking me

MK came back looking solemn. “Miss Brown, can I have a word with you please?” He asked, and I looked at me, Xavier, before looking at him. “S…” “What do you want with my secretary?” Mr. Xavier asked. “Nothing much, Mr Xavier, I just need your secretary for a few minutes.” “What’s that, if I may ask?” “Like I said, it’s nothing much, my main model for today’s program was involved in an accident on her way here.” “So.” Mr. Xavier drawled.

It has only had been a few minutes since I left Alpha Trevor and Tanner. With Zack beside me and matching my strides, we walk down the hall and towards his brother’s office. When reach his door, we walk in without knocking. A sense of dread fills the room while Blake sits behind his desk and stares at his computer monitor. His elbow rests on his desk with his fingers sunk into his dark hair and a look of defeat across his face. I’m almost expecting him to sigh any moment as we walk towards him. Zack clears his throat. “Are things that bad? Do you need our help? Bry still has an open investigation going, even though we know who is behind it.”