Please Don't Ever Let Me Go (ON HOLD)

Chapter Fifteen

A chapter for you. Thank you for your patience and giving me March to work on my original. Enjoy the next 3k words. I know I enjoyed writing every second of it.

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**| Victor's POV |**

I leaned up against my BMW as I waited for my brothers to come outside with Sang. My fingers tapped against my arm as I kept my eyes on the double doors leading into hell disguised as a school.

Every time the doors opened, I watched, expecting Sang to come through, but each time it was other students. I held back a yawn, the days catching up to me. I've been working around the clock on gaining every piece of information I could about everything, from Sang's past, her father, to the Doukas family, and even of different students who attend Ashley Waters. I was thinning myself out too much.

But this evening...I smiled at the thought. It was just going to be Sang and me. Well, the Toma team were going to be keeping an eye on her too by hiding in the background, but I would take what I could get.

The doors opened again and this time Sang did come out with my brothers surrounding her. I smiled as she looked around the parking lot and our eyes met. She sent me a huge smile before adjusting her direction to head this way.

"Hi Victor," she said and I pulled her into a hug.

"Princess, I'm stealing you for tonight."

She gave me a curious stare. "You are? Where are you whisking me off too?"

"A surprise," I kissed her forehead.

I nodded at North and Kota, letting them know I had her with me and everything was set. She was going to be safe. They nodded back and I opened the passenger side of the car, watching her get in.

"I can take that for you," I said, motioning towards her bag. She handed it over to me and I closed her door after making sure she was properly tucked away.

I quickly put her bag in the back seat and then went to the driver's side and headed towards the salon.

The ride was quiet as she hummed softly next to me.

"How was school?" I asked her.

She nodded. "The same. Students everywhere, bumping and pushing to get into a class where they don't even want to be. I don't get why they are so determined to go someplace they don't want to be."

I chuckled at her logic. We began calling it Sang's Logic for when she uses weird rationality to explain how something is. There was no winning against Sang's Logic. She's already out maneuvered North on multiple occasions. I was waiting for her to do the same with Kota. That was a conversation I wanted to hear.

The drive was filled with light chatter but mostly us just listening to different classical songs. She even introduced me to a couple of songs done by some of her favorite Greek artists.

By the time we pulled into the parking lot at the spa, I was all nerves and excitement. I smiled at Sang as she looked at the building. On the outside, it was rather simple but tastefully done. The building was a light grey with large tinted windows out front. Shrubbery lined the sidewalk leading into the building with a large tree out front and even a little outdoor table and chair set placed underneath the tree, in the shade. A large sign stood on the other side of the grass area with the name of the spa written on it in simple lettering. Marée.

"We are getting a massage?" she asked, looking nervous as she climbed out of the BMW after I opened the door for her.

I chuckled. "No, Princess. You are."