All Chapters of The Nerdy Omega’s Three Protectors : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Aiden's POV The holidays were over. School had resumed, and we were heading back to our stressful lives but I was glad I’d made memories with my boyfriends before everything started again.“Aiden, I want you to remember that even though you’re going back to school, you’ll never stop being our child,” Mom said, her voice soft but firm. “Call us the moment anything happens. If someone so much as touches a hair on your head, you come to me. And also remember what I told you, stand up for yourself. Don’t let anyone bully you.”I took her hands in mine. They were warm and soft even though she has been working in her garden a lot. I nodded. “I’ll stand up for myself, Mom. I promise.”Dad stood behind her, his large hands resting on her shoulders. He stepped forward, looking down at me with stern eyes that still held his affection. “You heard what your mother said. Stand up for yourself. Don’t let anyone bully you. You’ll be a man, a strong man who can protect himself. Do you understand me

**ORLANDO’S POV**I had just arrived on the school grounds when the administration informed me I would be switching dorms. At first I assumed it was my parents’ doing, but when I learned it was Macmillan’s father who arranged it, I knew the order had come from Aiden.He was cutting me out completely. I had no right to feel the sharp sting of hurt that settled under my ribs, yet it was there all the same. I had to comply with everything, but I still wished he had told me himself instead of simply having my things removed.I collected the new keys from the principal’s office. Lindsay was waiting outside, leaning against the wall with a smile that looked like victory. After all the times I had sworn I would never switch, here I was.“I told you,” she said, pushing off the wall. “He doesn’t want you anymore. Move on. You’re stuck with me whether you like it or not.” She turned and walked toward her own building without waiting for a reply.My new dorm stood in a completely different wing,

Aiden's POV “I want you, not Lindsay, and she knows that. I am going to be with you, Aiden, and that’s final. I don’t want anybody else, just you,” Orlando said quietly.I looked away from him as the last set of students filed out of the lecture hall, leaving only the two of us in the sudden, echoing quiet. The urge I’d been fighting since I first walked into the lecture hall and pretended not to notice him surged back, stronger now. I wanted to run my fingers through his hair and pull him into a hug.Orlando looked like a mess. Dark circles shadowed his eyes, and his hair was messy in the wrong way, tangled, nothing like the usual majestic style that made my stomach flip.I swallowed hard, fighting the need to reach out and smooth it anyway.“Orlando, there’s nothing we can do here. I know this is unfair, but it’s unfair for all of us. I’m no longer sad that you hid the fact you have a fiancée. I’ve moved past that. However, I don’t want to be the reason you disobey your parents,”

Orlando's POVI woke to the pale grey light filtering through the balcony doors, the sheets tangled around my legs. For a second I forgot where I was. Then the empty spaces on the other side of the room reminded me. No Aiden, no Macmillan and no Jordan.No familiar quiet breathing. Just a stranger’s neatly made bed and the hollow knowledge that everything had shifted.I dressed in silence and the room left before my roommate could come back.The corridor of the new wing was still half-asleep, polished floors reflecting the early light, and the distance to the main academic building stretched longer than it ever had before. The courtyard was already filling when I arrived. Students clustered in their usual groups, laughter sharp in the cool air. I spotted Lindsay near the steps of the science block, talking animatedly to a pair of girls. Her eyes found me the second I crossed the open space. She smiled, her smile was slow, satisfied and she lifted one hand in a small wave that felt

Orlando's POV I woke to the pale grey light filtering through the balcony doors, the sheets tangled around my legs. For a second I forgot where I was. Then the empty spaces on the other side of the room reminded me. No Aiden, no Macmillan and no Jordan. No familiar quiet breathing. Just a stranger’s neatly made bed and the hollow knowledge that everything had shifted. I dressed in silence and the room left before my roommate could come back. The corridor of the new wing was still half-asleep, polished floors reflecting the early light, and the distance to the main academic building stretched longer than it ever had before. The courtyard was already filling when I arrived. Students clustered in their usual groups, laughter sharp in the cool air. I spotted Lindsay near the steps of the science block, talking animatedly to a pair of girls. Her eyes found me the second I crossed the open space. She smiled, her smile was slow, satisfied and she lifted one hand in a small wave tha