All Chapters of The Maid Is Alpha Heiress: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Sibel POVI'm so frustrated, I thought, witnessing the instructor's blatant discrimination.I faced him, our eyes locked in a fierce stare. He was angry because I had stopped him from hitting Charles earlier."How dare you?" I demanded. "What makes you think you can discriminate like this?"The instructor's anger simmered, his face red with rage."You interfered with my authority," he snarled."I blocked you from slapping a child," I corrected. "That's not authority; that's abuse."My anger boiled over."Let me ask you something, instructor," I said, my voice firm. "Do you even know the difference between right and wrong? Or have you lost all sense of morality?"The instructor's face darkened, his eyes blazing with anger."Answer me!" I demanded, my anger palpable."I want to know," I pressed on, questioning the instructor's moral compass. "How can you not distinguish between right and wrong?" I asked, outrage burning within me.The instructor's face twisted in anger."You're discrimi

Eileen’s POV"Welcome, Chief Eileen," the instructor said, but I shot him a scathing glance."What's with the pleasant greeting?" I snapped. "Is this a joke? Now, of all times?"My anger boiled over. "You stand by, watching this Omega disrespect my brother, and you dare greet me?"The instructor's smile faltered. "I—I meant no offense, Chief," he stammered."Save it," I growled. "Explain why Sibel and Charles remain in this camp despite my expelling order."The instructor swallowed hard, trying to collect himself.I raised my hand, silencing him. "Don't bother," I snapped.He hesitated, understanding the warning. "Why are you speechless?" I taunted. "Can't defend your incompetence?""Sorry, Chief," he stammered."Stop apologizing!" I barked. "Your apologies are empty.""You're a waste of space," I spat. "Incompetent and useless.""Why can't you do your job? Letting Omegas infiltrate this camp? Unacceptable!"The instructor trembled. "Sorry, Chief," he repeated, but I cut him off again

Dermot’s POVI couldn’t believe what I was hearing. My mind raced as I tried to process the words. Had I really just been given the responsibility of handling the bullying case? It felt surreal.“Dermot, your words impress me,” he said, patting my shoulder. His voice was steady, full of authority. I stood there, barely able to hide the shock on my face.“Expelling is the perfect punishment for bullies.”I nodded slowly, trying to match his serious tone, though inside, I was still reeling.“You’ve shown true leadership and compassion. I can see you genuinely despise bullying,” he continued, his eyes locked on mine, searching for something deeper in my response. “Your conviction shines through in every word.”I swallowed hard. Conviction. I had no idea my words carried that much weight. I had simply spoken from the heart, wanting to see fairness and justice served. And now, here I was, being entrusted with something bigger than I could’ve imagined.“That’s why I want you to handle this

Sibel's POVI surveyed the room, relishing the shock etched on every face. But one reaction stood out—Eileen's. Her eyes widened as if she'd seen a ghost. Her jaw dropped, her face drained of color. Humphrey’s words had triggered this response. "Royal Majesty" echoed in the air.Eileen was shocked to the bone. Her composure shattered. I was enjoying the moment, savoring her stunned expression. Finally, she understood my true stature. Her shock was palpable, and I reveled in it.I could only imagine the turmoil in Eileen’s mind. Her face was a picture of disbelief, as if her world had been turned upside down. It was priceless, utter disbelief and stunned silence. She had insulted me, bullied me, and belittled me. Now, the truth stood before he... I was royalty. The weight of her actions crushed her.Her eyes screamed, "How could I have been so blind?" I reveled in her shock, savoring every moment. Justice had finally been served. Eileen’s arrogance had blinded her to my true identity.

Jolie's POVI gazed out the window, imagining the excitement of today's camp activities. My son's eagerness had been palpable, and I couldn't wait to hear about his adventures. As I opened the curtains, sunlight flooded the room, and a gentle breeze carried the scent of fresh air.Just then, I spotted my son in the distance. He emerged from a car, the designated driver dropping him off. The car door closed, and the vehicle pulled away. I swiftly moved to the door, eager to greet him.I flung open the door, my smile wide. “Hey, sweetie! How was your day at camp?”Charles' beaming face told me everything I needed to know. His eyes sparkled with excitement.“Mom, it was amazing!” he exclaimed.I ushered him inside, eager to hear every detail. “Tell me all about it,” I said, embracing him tightly.“Mom, you won’t believe what happened today!” Charles began, his voice bubbling with enthusiasm.I looked at him intently. “Tell me, what happened?”“The camp instructor changed my score and gav