AKSHITA× ABHISHEK DEEWAN "Let... me... go..." I said, my breath unsteady, His smirk widened, and he pulled me closer, my breasts pressing into his chest. "You look so delicious when you beg... like it'll save you from me," I heard him whisper, and my breath hitched as he pulled me closer, his hot breath brushing my lips. "We should not be doing this,"I whispered, trying my best not to look at his lips- my own lips inches from his. "And yet, here you are, looking at me like that,"he replied, and before I could again melt into him-his words My mind screamed with the betrayal he gave me. He will pay for it. The lovesick Akshita is dead now. "Let me go or I will scream!!" I threatened him. I felt his grip loosening. I pushed him back, walking away from there. I'm sure as hell I heard him say, "Go on, make a scene. I'd love a reason to shut that mouth of yours..." [WHISPERS SERIES BOOK -1]