Chapter 12: Twelve: Dreaming Of Being Dead.

She was pondering on it and started visibly zoning out, then she regained her consciousness when she heard him call out her name.

"Rebecca Ramus?"

The way he said it made it sound like a question like he was trying to confirm something and her name have never sounded this good to her before until now. It sounded sexy on his lips.

'No, don't look at his lips! Don't you dare!' She internally shouted at herself but her body was too weak to resist and dang it! She looked and blamed it on her treacherous eyes. Leo's lips were just simply out of this world, that was the shortest way of describing them.

'"Huh?"

" Becca," He said again but with a softer tone than the first time. Why was this beautiful specimen calling her name like that? Why did it sound so sweet all of the sudden? Does he know how erotic he made her name sound?

This was getting weird and kinda creepy to her.

She had been in a room with him for just five minutes and he had managed to confuse the hell out of her just by looking at her and calling her name, now that has to be a new record. It was ridiculous how he could leave her uselessly confused just by saying her name!

" Yes, I'm Rebecca Ramus, Nice to meet you." She said as she extended her hand out for him to shake. He looked at her extended hand then at her face. He got up from his chair and stood up to the full length.

Damn, he was so tall!

He took her hand and gave it a firm shake, his lips twitched and curved up into the sexiest smile she had ever seen in the entire twenty-three years of her life. Her poor heart, she felt like she was going to have a cardiac arrest if he kept smiling at her like that. It was just too beautiful for her but then she realized that he was still holding her hand, not wanting to let go of it. She frown when she saw his hand still holding hers and pulled her hand out of his grip.

When she finally freed herself from his spell, I mean his grip, she hurriedly moved away from where he stood like he was going to bite her if she stayed any longer. Damn it! Why was she acting like a high school teenager who had a crush on her senior? For Christ's sake, she was a grown woman! She needed to stop acting like this!

He sat back down on his seat and took out his phone, he looked at the screen for a while then typed something on it.

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Leo Kane was in his office, signing some paperwork and reviewing some marketing strategies, nothing much just the usual things he does in the office. He heard a knock at his door then the voice of his assistant, James, coming from behind it.

Leo let him come in and James walked to his boss's desk and dropped off more paperwork that needed to be reviewed and approved.

" What's on my schedule after this?" Leo asked his assistant.

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" umm... After this, your schedule seems to be free, boss." The assistant replied after checking his tablet. " Sir, if you can excuse me, I would like to leave now. I have a meeting to get ready for." James added.

Due to the heavy workload, Leo usually allowed his assistant to conduct conference meetings in his stead.

" With who?" Leo asked, he needed to know what went on in his company. He trusted his assistant very much, they had known each other since they were sixteen but still needed to know.

" With the CEO of Atlas, sir," James answered and Leo's ears perked up when he heard the name of the company. Atlas? Why does it sound so familiar? It wasn't a well-known company like his, so where has he heard the name before?

" When does it start?" Leo's voice asked again.

" In twenty-five minutes, sir."

" Are they already here?" The boss, who seem to want to drown his assistant in questions, asked again.

" Yes, sir," James answered. Leo glanced at his desk that was filled with undone paperwork and turned back to look at his assistant, who was still standing there.

" Okay, I'm not doing anything right now, so I guess I can attend then," Leo said, feigning an uninterested expression like he was being forced to attend. James tilted his head and stared at the heap of work that was sitting on Leo's desk, unattended. He raised a brow questioningly at Leo as if asking; ' what are those then? Fish eggs?'

Leo saw the look his assistant was giving him and shrugged it off, not being in the mood to explain his actions to anyone right now.

Leo walked into the conference room with his eyes sweeping through the place and everyone in it but halted when his eye fell on her, the CEO of Atlas. She was a beautiful young woman he had to admit but something about her looked oddly familiar. He narrowed his eyes at her, trying to remember where he had seen her, and then it hit him, hard, like a piece of a brick thrown at him.

His beautiful distraction!

He couldn't believe she was here. She looked as beautiful as ever, like a fairy tale princess wearing a suit. Now that he got to see her in a normally lit room, he had to say that she looked quite breathtaking, so attractive that he couldn't even take his eyes off her. He took the file from James and started flipping through the pages but something caught his attention, her name, her surname to be precise. 'Ramus'? Who does he know with that name? He thought for a few seconds before another brick of realization hit him. Ramus! Nathan Ramus! Johnny Ramus! Was she the sister Johnny was talking about?

He looked at Becca's face again, she looked nothing like Johnny. She kinda looked Asian, while Johnny looked too American for his own good, how could they even be related? A more important question was where has Johnny been hiding her? He had met Johnny's other sister, Kristina, but never this one.

'Becca Ramus' It sounded more familiar by the minute. Becca... Ramus!

Holy shit! He looked at her again, and could practically see the third brick coming to knock him unconscious. Was he dreaming? perhaps he was dead? or maybe he was dreaming of being dead because the person in front of him didn't just have the same name as someone he knew fifteen years ago but they also had very similar features.. While staring at her, the image of a little girl smiling flashed in his mind, he still remembered exactly how she looked and looking at his beautiful distraction now felt like he was seeing a before and after transition. Was she really his friend from fifteen years ago? His first love?

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