Blake On Madam Secretary Novels & Stories

“Fuck off.” A burst of laughter escapes him. “At least this one is easy on the eyes.” I don’t say anything about his comment and just grunt. My phone vibrates again, and checking it, I see it’s a message from Brian. I open it and read that Miss Blakely has requested another meeting. This time, she wants to be alone in a room with a man, but no touching is allowed. Interesting.

I murmured, too quietly for her to hear. We sat in silence until Daniel led Liam into the study. He looked even worse than I’d imagined, he had dark circles under his eyes, his suit was wrinkled, and his expression a mix of desperation and embarrassment. “Liam, welcome, I'm Ethan Blake, I'll be helping you with this blackmail case.” I said, standing to shake his hand. “Who doesn't know Ethan Blake, it's an honor, thank you for agreeing to assist me.” Liam said, taking my hand.

Grimacing slightly, Madison mumbled walking into the room, her heels clicking on the marble floor with each step she took. Madison is Liam's younger sister and she also happens to be Blake's P.A. That was Liam's job until Blake made him the Deputy CEO of his company. Maddie was obviously not in support of Blake's killings but Liam would always say that all Blake needed was love, for without love, he would loose any ounce of humanity he still has in him. Only the love of a woman can make Blake embrace humanity. He's found her but she's yet to love him. She always wondered if her brother was a prophet but that not withstanding, she prayed fervently for the day Blake stop killing people and giv

Blake immediately started, "I won't lie to you. I'm Cecilia's long-lost sister. My original name was Abigail Samford. To solidify her status, she collaborated with the Xander family to help them obtain the mayor seat. Hence, she's using Madelyn's life to blackmail me into marrying into the Xander family and becoming Mrs. Xander." Then, Blake continued, "I'm looking for you first to tell you that Cecilia has found Madelyn's location. Secondly, I want to help Kevin finish the mission Mr. Jardin left him. I like Kevin, and I want to be with him. Hence, regardless of whether it's for Madelyn or Kevin, I hope everything can be as it was. "Now, I'm at a dead end. I don't know what the hell to do,

If they did this again, she felt that even if she was the reincarnation of God, it would be difficult to change the relationship between the two. "Mr.Blake left directly before he finished reading it, and the press conference was forced to be suspended. Just now, Mr.Blake was furious in his office. If there was no reasonable explanation for this matter, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to calm down." the Secretary said worriedly. If Mr.Blake really wanted to find out the truth, his job would be in danger. That was why he had to take the risk to find Leyi. Her mind was in a mess now. How could she find a good way to calm down Vicdor Blake?!

Blake was practicing divination! Blake knew he needed to act fast to uncover her true intentions before she caused any harm to his pack or herself. The longer she stayed in his company, the greater the risk of her being discovered by the wrong people. Her carelessness and naivety could put them both in danger, and Blake couldn't afford to take any chances. Blake’s phone rang, and he answered to find his trusted friend and ally, Andrew, on the encrypted video call. Andrew reminded him of the upcoming pack meeting, prompting Blake to share his suspicions about his secretary's identity. “Show me her photo,” Andrew requested, and Blake quickly obliged.

They let go of Yulia and she leaves the room, her head bowed. Dad kisses me on the cheek softly before leaving with his men. "Come find me if you need anything, princess." "Sure Dad." Then he shuts the door with a low click. Alot of crazy things have been happening lately. First, Thelma just up and disappeared. Then Dad starts acting strange. Now Yulia is keeping secrets? Who the hell is Blackstone and why is he so hell-bent on ruining our lives? How can I harbour such hate for a total stranger?

His voice hoarse. “Nah man, I’ve been on a date with the most amazing woman.” Blake had now moved to infront of Brock, as Blake couldn’t see what was on the screen of the laptop, Brock pulled up a picture of Melissa, standing on stage at the IBA, her auburn hair glowing under the stage lights, her red dress making her look angelic but devilish, the curve of her breast, her long legs peeking out from the slit in her dress. God Brock was hard. It took him a few seconds to realise Blake was telling him about his date. Smiling, Blake said “Well that’s it. Goodnight Bro.” And within three steps had shut the door to his bedroom.

Hall. He was still sitting in the same spot as yesterday, eyes cold as he looked up at her. “What, you brought a bunch of thugs to get answers out of me? Tell me—did Mr. Charles Blake die yesterday? If he did, I’ll laugh myself awake in my dreams!” Briella tilted her head and smiled sweetly—oddly innocent for the setting. “Sorry to disappoint you. Chairman Blake is very much alive.” Mr. Hall sneered. “Then you’d better pray you can protect him forever!”

Blake said, voice cracking. “You’re running for re-election next year,” Gabe reminded him. “You think a senate seat means more to me than my sister?” Blake demanded. No. And Gabe knew it. He was only explaining why Chloe feared the video. “No,” Gabe said aloud. “Mom said she was working for you. How did she seem? I didn’t see much of her last time I was home,” Blake said sadly.