chapter 19

"Are you sure about this Jack?" Charles immediately dialed Jack's number and asked him agitated. "Sir, as soon as I received the call from you, I directed all my men to different parts of the world. This photo was taken by one of them in Boston. As soon as I received the picture I directly sent it to you." Charles gulped the glass of water placed on his desk. He closed his eyes for a few seconds and tried to calm the eccentric beats of his heart.Charles tried to analyze the situation. The body when he found in front of the hospital was completely covered in blood. To be truthful he hadn't seen the face of the lady but due to the shock he was already in, his eyes might have deceived and misinterpreted her to be Aliza. Among the most shocking coincidence was that the lady's physique exactly matched with Aliza's. That is why probably Larry and even his body guards misunderstood her to be Aliza.Settling down he ran his hands on his face tiredly and took the phone back to his ears. Instantly he could hear Jack's anxious speech. "Sir are you there?" Charles inhaled heavy and answered as sangfroid as possible though there was a Tsunami bursting in his kernel. "Yes I'm good. Find out the details of the girl and report to me promptly."He straight away lifted the intercom situated in front of him and called his secretary. "Mary make arrangements for my private jet to Boston at once." He then called his personal assistant and ordered her to cancel all his meetings for the next two days. His heart was beating erratic and pulse was so high that he could hear it to his ears.How could this happen? The girl in the photo.....Is she really Aliza? He buried her body with his own hands. He cried for losing her like a lost soul. He went almost mad and had to take psychiatric assistance. His family felt they lost him. His mother cried boundless and prayed endless for him. His father felt disabled after losing his oldest son the backbone of him. His sister fell sick learning about his illness, his younger brother Harry had to urgently take over the already tumbling business. After doing so much damage to him and his family....how could she.....Ten minutes later Charles received more details about the picture. He wasn't even able to believe his own eyes. Could the girl he was seeing in the picture be Aliza? It is said there are seven people in the world that God makes who match with our face. But for the moment he wanted to put his entire anxious thoughts away. Working in Regent? He smirked. I thought I lost you Aliza Stelwart but you run the whole world and ultimately settle down only under my shelter. I'm your savior, an answer for all your problems and that is destined. Why don't you understand such a simple statement?Two hours later Charles was settled in his private jet bound to Boston. He opened his laptop and soon the beautiful face of Aliza with a bright smile holding a bouquet of white lillies came to picture. He had set it as a screen lock on his laptop an year ago when he was moarning the loss of her. The smile on his face doesn't seem to ceaze with the anticipation of blooming thoughts in his mind but there was a slight hitch too. Finally he was going to see the girl who occupied his every dream in last eighteen months, the girl who became his breathe, his strength and his nightmare too.He wanted to ask her so many questions. The first one was why did she choose to run away, the answer to which he had no idea.*****Aliza went straight to the hospital after releasing from the prison. She knew Charles's minions were following her. But why? He already mentioned after the pilferage that he had nothing to do with her. After the consultation of the doctor, the news she received shook the ground under her feet. She felt traumatized, it was the truth which she could neither accept nor destroy.As she was thinking about the pros and cons about her next actions, there was an accident that took place just in front of the hospital. Many of the people including Charles's bodyguards surrounded the catastrophic incident. Aliza knew it was the opportunity God was offering her, the only chance to vanish from the place.She put on her sun glasses, changed to a different outfit in the hospital washroom which she often carried with her on emergency purposes. Aliza quickly hired a taxi to reach her uncle's place. As usual Stella had a drama to create. She didn't allow Aliza inside. After hearing the news of her arrest by the Richmond Industries CEO, Nelson suffered a panic attack and was still under the coma. Aliza noted if she stayed in the same city she was going to invite more problems to her uncle. She did not want to be a burden for him anymore.Aliza immediately fled away from the city. Taking a flight might be risky because the charges are immediately effected in employee's payroll. Aliza was dismissed from the job but she knew very well about Charles. He would leave no stone unturned to track her. So she took a hiring taxi. Yes, the travel was too long and tedious, a complete ride of 48 hours. But Aliza had no other option.One of her school friends was staying in Boston and she said she can instantly help her with a job. Aliza breathed an air of relief after hearing the refreshing news. She wasn't much qualified except a graduate from school and searching for a job without going under the surveillance of Charles's opaque cameras was very difficult.Two days after she stayed with her, Lily Aliza's friend introduced her to an old lady suffering from heart disease. She had no one to take care of her in her family. Her husband left the world due to an accident and she was childless. The job of Aliza was to look after her.Aliza found the job best suitable for her in the present circumstances. She need not come outside, present herself to the world and risk her hiding. Because Ms Rickfield had nobody with her in her house, she also offered a rent free accomodation to Aliza.Aliza was much moved for the kindheartedness of the old lady. As the days progressed, Ms Rickfield recovered in her health and Aliza took over another job as a janitor after a year in a hotel doing the evening shift to accumulate her much required income.It was ten in the night and Aliza's shift was over. Changing back to her normal clothes she slung her bag to her shoulder about to walk out from the employee's change over lobby when one of her colleagues stopped her. "You bitch where are you going so early?" The blonde haired waitress barked at her like a dog as if she was Aliza's boss. "There is a new customer who just arrived. The manager wants only you to clean his room. Remember he is a VIP and serve him good. May be he wants you for munching along with his drink." Sophy the waitress gives an evil eye to Aliza in a teasing titter. "He is in presidential suit, room number 301."With the course of time Aliza became immune to all abuses and curses directed to her by the staff and the co-workers in the hotel. It was a personality she had imbibed right since she was six, since the time she lost her parents. She knew if she fought for her rights losing her patience she could go exposed and fall under watchful eyes of Charles security which can be more a danger to her. The resultant being she took the brunt of everybody's irritation in her work place. Whenever they do not want to work the staff used her as their replacement. They knew they could use her as their punching bag. She wouldn't retard but silently suffer.Just like every one thought of her without saying a word Aliza quickly changed back to her work uniform. Today she had an appointment with the doctor too and she had no idea how she as going to attend it - something that she couldn't afford to either postpone or ignore. Taking the mop and the broom she knocked the door of room 301. "Sir room service."Without a second passed the door turned open and Aliza was welcomed to a pitch dark room with an invitation of a familiar scent. The beat of her heart turned violent and her hands became clammy. Ahead was a silhouette of a man dressed in a rich black suit facing the window. Even with his back facing her Aliza felt butterfly shivers occupied in the pit of her stomach. His broad shoulders, and the position in which he was standing held an aura of power. In one hand he held the drink and the other was inserted in his pant pocket.Aliza's instincts screamed danger and advised for her to run away but her legs stood rooted to the ground. "Sir can I put on the light to clean the room?" Aliza asked in a trembling voice. The man turned and the living lights swiped away out of her body. Her legs shivered with the impact and turned to give up but he was on time to hold her firm from falling. His hands went around her protective like a shield for she was the most beautiful, pristine porcelain doll ever to be guarded in his looks. A quaver went down her throat followed by a low involuntary squeal and his lips were on hers.His tongue marched inside her mouth like it was his territory. Aliza felt encapsulated in his warm sheltering hands. The kiss told her how much he loves her, missed her and craved for her. It was a canoodle of a feast after years of famine, a hunger after decades of starvation, a fire that couldn't be extinguished and a passion that will always desire for more.Charles was already six drinks down with raw whiskey. His eyes were red in drunkenness but he needed to find answers for many questions that she had been evading.Yet for a few moments he decided to put his guard down. He smiled at her seductively reaching her hand. "Come on why did you leave me and go when I am dying here? You could have asked me a chance to forgive you or probably explained about things which caused a rift between us.  But you won’t.  You have got a lot of pride." He slurred his speech and a smile that did not reach his face. He leaned over and ran the pad of his thumb on her cherry red lips and she shivered with his touch.Charles's vision traveled down from her closed eyes to the rise and fall of her chest. He was immediately turned on.His bulge was as hard as a rock pleading him to be released from the barriers of the underwear.Charles at once lifted Aliza into his arms and carried her to the king size bed to make love to her.He looked into her eyes with pure lust. Hers mirrored the same. Their breaths were heavy that mingled with the other's dancing in a synchrony. Charles walked to the bar and poured each of them a drink. He handed her a glass and began to drink his.Her creamy flawless skin was waiting for his attention. The swelling of her breasts requested him to be touched, fondled and licked.Charles’s arm slowly reached behind the zipper of her uniform and pulled it down. Aliza was now only in her undies. She peered at him leeringly and wet her lips which inturn awakened his libido. Charles's rough fingers traced subtly the softness of the swelling of her breasts and she mewled like a cat.That was his clue. He immediately released her breasts from the restraints of her bra and her melons pounced out desiring his attention.Charles poured whiskey on her creamy alluring bosom and licked it.  Another moan went out of Aliza. He directed her to the bed and kissed her with lust, pleasure and wantonness leaving no place untouched of her mouth.He ran open mouthed kisses from her jawline through her slender neck reaching her melons.He squeezed them which were neither too big nor too small but in exact size and as soft as a marshmallow. Charles rounded, licked and sucked the areolas of her breasts. Moans fell out of Aliza in an irresistible copiousness.She directed his attention to her other breast which was left unkissed. When Charles gave each of her breast their individual attention, his lips reached southwards passing through her belly to the center of womanism.Aliza bellowed like a wild cat with each of his advances. Her body was shaking like a dried leaf occupied by the euphoria of lasciviousness."I can already smell sex from you." Charles told her slyly and pulled her wet panties down.Aliza tore his shirt throwing it in some corner of the room and fumbled with his pants. Oth of them were already high on sex.Charles helped her and finally she was able to release them. Both of them were kissing and pleasuring each other's bodies and satisfying their physical cravings.Charles’s fingers were tracing each curve, each valley of her body and sucked her juices clean and dry.A deafening squeal went out of Aliza in zeal.  He slowly entered her bringing her to a paradise. Charles was the only man in Aliza’s life.  And after both of them parted ways Aliza did not have any other male and Charles was happy to find out the fact when he touched her.A painful moan escaped out of Aliza.  “It has been a while for you.  Don’t worry I will take care of it.”  He brushed away the hairs from her face which were covered in sweat and wiped away the tears from her eyes.He kissed her like a vampire hungry for sex since ages.  “Continue to kiss me while I make love to you. Okay?”He rubbed her bud while continuing to stay inside her, Slowly her body expanded accommodating him  in her inside.  “Are you fine now?”  His voice was husky, much manly, deeply electrified with lust but at the same time filled with concern.  She craved to hear more from him.Aliza could only nod.  If he was the fuel, her body was waiting for the spark to burn it. She could only nod to him as she could not trust her speech anymore.Slowly he began to move and Aliza stiffened with pain.  Charles understood she was feeling the discomfort.  He continued to rub her clitoris in an attempt to lubricate her while he slowly moved in and out of her.Aliza squeaked in pleasure but he was on time to make it muffled by kissing her senseless.Both their bodies rocked each other in synchrony as a strong wave of pleasure washed over Aliza.Charles halted for a moment and then continued to move in and out of her.  Aliza began to build up quickly for another round of orgasm.His movements went faster and deeper inside her.  When she was on the verge of collapse, he pulled out of her much to her display and put his cock into her mouth.Aliza took it and ran her lips all through the length.  Very soon her pace was faster.  The tip of his manhood touched her tonsils.   Charles groaned in pleasure closing his eyes.  He fisted Aliza’s hair in his hand and began to move in her mouth.When he was about to release, he pulled his hard on from her mouth and inserted it back into her cunt.Aliza pulled his face closer to her and kissed him like a feral tigress waiting to be pleased by his body.It was a moment that told Aliza how much she missed him and how much her body yearned to be spirited by his scent. "Charles" she asked him bound by his lighted gleam. But.....The little voice till then silent in her head echoed. No, she couldn't do this anymore. She had no other way but to go abandoned.It was the time for revival.Aliza pushed Charles away gaining back her last piece of conscience and the words she blurted next went world shattering for him.