Melissa's POV
I stared at my computer screen as Blake left the office. 'Security matter.'
Blake's words echoed in my head. They had seemed casual and light, like it was nothing. Just routine. Blake often met with Nathan over different things from time to time, so why did this meeting feel like more?
Blake hadn't acted in a way that should worry me. Or was he hiding something?
My stomach twisted with acid burn. Should I be worried? Could he possibly know?
No. No, I'd been careful. So careful.
I'd arrived at the office well before the meeting on Saturday, early enough that the overnight security guard had barely glanced at me, too interested in his portable TV. Just another dedicated executive assistant catching up on weekend tasks. Nothing unusual.
And I'd stayed late after, long aft
