What's Wrong With Being An Omega Nanny?-Chapter 88: Help...

Chapter 88: Help...
One thing Elias wasn’t expecting was the heat, and also seeing Viktor here. He never thought it would beep four times. He would have had time to head to the matching centre at least, if it were three beeps or two beeps but he just never thought it would be four.
He grabbed his chest as the certificate slipped from his fingers. Even the chancellor was starting to move his nose, wondering where that sweet vanilla scent was coming from. Almost all the students in the academy were in this hall and Elias’s Pheromones could swallow them. After all, he’s a different kind of omega.
He rushed towards Elias, ignoring the glares attached to him. Jace, from where he was seated, could tell that something was wrong with Elias. He took both his bag and Elias’s bag as he rushed down but before he got there, Rowan had gone to help Viktor.
"Is the student alright? Is he perhaps sick or... Hold on, is this student an Omega?" The chancellor asked and Rowan nodded.
"We need to get him to the clinic, immediately," Rowan said.
"I’ll call the driver to get him around," Jace said and turned to Viktor, who was holding onto panting Elias. "Hand him over, Mr Drago,"
Viktor ignored Jace as he signalled his guard and assistant. Nico understood without expecting any word.
"I’ll take care of him, Chancellor. Please, end the event on my behalf,"
"Oh... Yeah! Don’t worry about it. Please, take care of the student," the chancellor said as he waved Viktor off. He wasn’t worried about Elias because of the rumour about him not being interested in omegas and men.
Elias grabbed his chest as his face flushed red. His other hand held onto Viktor’s shirt as tight as he could.
He was panting and moaning hard. Also, his Pheromones were getting stronger, so Viktor could feel his pants ripping apart.
He scooped Elias off the floor and took the back door. Rowan and Jace followed him. Jace couldn’t stand to watch Viktor take Elias away.
This could be the chance he has been looking for. The chance to help Elias with his heat and get him pregnant. That way, they would be together regardless of the results from the matching test.
"It’s hot..." Elias whispered as his hot breath hit Viktor’s neck.
"Fuck! Elias... Don’t fucking do this to me," he mumbled and increased his pace. Nico pulled the car first, and the guards opened it for him to help Elias inside, but someone from behind slammed the door closed before he could step inside.
"I said... Hand. Him. Over," Jace growled.
"Who the hell are you?" Viktor asked.
"I’m Jace Voss. Elias and I came here together and we’ll leave together. So don’t make me repeat myself. I’ll take care of him myself," he stretched his hand. Viktor looked at him from head to toe and his eyes melted with a bulge that had already formed in his pants.
"I have no time to waste especially since Elias needs my help. But, do you think you could satisfy Elias with that... thing, in your pants?" He asked and Jace’s cheek flushed red.
"You..."
"Take him away," Viktor ordered and the guards carried him away. Jace tried to fight them off but he wasn’t strong. Rowan, who was behind, couldn’t do anything because he knew his limit. There’s no way he could ask for Elias from the almighty Viktor Drago.
Viktor finally entered the car with Elias sitting on his lap and he ordered Nico to head to the house immediately.
Nico stepped on it and zoomed out of the school property.
The guards finally let go of Jace after holding onto him. They entered the second car and followed behind.
Jace threw the bag he was holding on the floor as he grabbed his hair.
"Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!!!" He screamed.
Rowan spared him a glance and slipped his fingers through his hair. He could tell what Jace was up to while looking at him.
"What were you thinking going up against Viktor Drago? What if he had pulled out a gun and shot you?"
"You’d better keep your mouth shut! I lost Elias to that man," Jace groaned in anger.
"Give up, man. There’s no way you could have won. Besides, it’s good to know that Elias is in safer hands," Rowan slipped his hand into his pocket as he walked away.
Jace felt his phone vibrating in his pocket. He pulled it out and saw it was his mother. Without wasting much time, he answered it.
"Mother... You won’t believe what just happened right now. I was with..."
"Where is Elias?" His mother interrupted him as she asked.
"What? How did you know? He was taken away!" he yelled.
"Dr Patel called me to inform me that Elias is in a critical condition. If he doesn’t meet an alpha, his life could be in danger. So, where is he?" Mrs Voss asked.
"I just told you, mother. He was taken away,"
"Taken away? By who?" She asked.
Jace bit his lips as he called out the name.
"Viktor Drago. He took Elias away,"
"Fuck! Why didn’t you help him?" Mrs Voss cursed. Before Jace could tell his mother that Elias was far away, the call disconnected. His mother wasn’t making any move to go get Elias from Viktor. She knew her limit.
They’ve kept Elias and Viktor away from each other for so long, and they finally meet when Elias’ heat started. She had no other option than to relay the same message to Dr Patel.
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Dr Patel, who was hoping to receive Elias soon and call for Nathan heard his phone chime for the second time. He stopped to see the message and his brow furrowed.
"Is this... How is Elias related to Viktor Drago? He’s not even answering the call. Damn it!" He placed both hands on his hip as he started to think. He didn’t know what to do.
He couldn’t trust Viktor with Elias. It would be rude to barge into the Drago estate to ask for Elias especially as Elias hadn’t signed a contract with them. They are not responsible for him because there’s no link between Elias and the matching centre.
"Dr Patel, what do we do? The signal is still going off," one of the doctors said.
"Can we get a connection to the Drago house?" Dr Patel asked.
"Drago house? You mean, Viktor? The current head?" The young doctor asked and Dr Patel nodded his head.
"I would try,"
"Good, let me know once the connection has been created," he walked back to his office, disappointed. Nathan had lost yet another chance to be with Elias.
’Maybe it’s fate. Elias and Nathan just aren’t made for each other. But still... Viktor and Elias. What connection do those two have?’
He wondered.
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At the Drago estate, Viktor alighted from the car with Elias in his hand. Gerald, who had been waiting for him at the door, led him straight to his room.
"Is Clara home?"
"Not at all, master," Gerald answered, staring at Elias.
They opened Viktor’s room after using his passcode and fingerprint. He carefully placed Elias, who was half-conscious, on the bed.
"Gerald. No matter what happens, this door will not open till Elias is better,"
"Are you going to be here with him, Master?" Gerald asked and Viktor nodded.
"Take care of the kids and if anything happens, tell Luka to handle it," he said, pushing Gerald out of the room carefully.
"And if it’s important?"
"I trust you’ll handle it well, Gerald," he said with a smile and finally locked the door.
Viktor sighed heavily as his hand grabbed his dick through his pants. It’s been a long time since he experienced his rut, and Elias’s sweet Pheromones were just about to trigger it.
"Fuck! It cannot happen now," he groaned as he staggered towards the bed. Elias’s eyes slowly opened as he saw Viktor leaning close to the bed. It was as if he were trying so hard not to lay a finger on Elias. Even if he was going to help, it was going to be with his permission. He didn’t want to make a mistake it forcing things on Elias like he did in the past.
"Help..." Elias whispered and Viktor lifted his head to meet Elias’s eyes. He stood up and moved his body close to Elias.
"Are you alright, Elias? Look at me," he spoke but the watch kept beeping over and over again. Elias adjusted his weak body as if he were trying to stand.
"No, you can’t move yet. If you want me to help you, Elias, you have to tell me," he said, but he has no idea how to make Elias, who was like a drunk, speak.
Elias, who was trying to sit up, almost fell as his upper body landed on Viktor’s lap. His lips close to the bulge between his thighs.
"Give it to me... I... I want this," he whispered, as his shaky hand reached for the bulge.
"He touched it and I almost came. This is going to be a long day," he whispered to himself.