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Synopsis: The Billionaire’s Forgotten Heiress

Charlotte Michael was born into wealth, the beloved daughter of billionaire Liam Michael. Her father built Charlotte Corporation in her name, promising her a future of security and power. But when tragedy struck and her mother passed away, Charlotte’s world began to crumble.

To save his business from collapse, Liam remarried Janet Ann Andrew, the cunning daughter of his former sponsor. With Janet came her two daughters—Aurora and Olivia—who quickly turned Charlotte’s life into a nightmare. When Liam unexpectedly dies, Charlotte is left at the mercy of her stepmother.

At just nineteen, she is forced into a loveless marriage with James Clemens, a notorious playboy and Aurora’s former fiancé. James, a man with five wives, treats Charlotte as just another conquest—until something unexpected happens.

Charlotte, unlike the others, doesn’t chase him, beg for his affection, or try to win his love. Intrigued by her quiet strength, James slowly starts to see her differently. And over time, something that was once forced turns into something real. In 2041, shocking the world, James divorces all five of his wives—keeping only Charlotte by his side.

Just as Charlotte begins to find happiness, a shocking discovery changes everything. Hidden among her old belongings, she finds her father’s will—proof that Charlotte Corporation was always hers. Even more devastating is the truth revealed in a letter from her father: Janet had orchestrated his death.

With James by her side, Charlotte is no longer the helpless girl her stepmother once controlled. She is the rightful heir, and she’s ready to take back everything that was stolen from her.

But revenge is never simple. As Charlotte and James fight to reclaim her legacy, secrets will unravel, loyalties will be tested, and love will be the only thing strong enough to survive the storm.

Will Charlotte finally claim the life that was meant for her? Or will the ghosts of the past tear her down once again?

The Billionaire's Forgotten Heiress

After finishing his cookies, James leaned against the counter, watching Charlotte with a lazy smirk.

"So, how did you entertain yourself while I was gone?" he asked, crossing his arms.

Charlotte shrugged, grinning. "Oh, you know… baked, read a book, danced around the living room like a crazy person."

James raised an eyebrow. "Danced?"

Charlotte rolled her eyes. "Relax, no one saw me."

James stepped closer, his smirk deepening. "Shame. I would've liked to see that."

She playfully pushed his chest, but he caught her wrist, pulling her into his arms. "How about we dance now?"

Charlotte blinked. "You? Want to dance?"

James nodded. "Why not? No music, no audience—just us."

With no music playing, James took her hand and placed his other hand on her waist, leading her in a slow, lazy dance right there in the kitchen.

Charlotte giggled. "You're terrible at this."

James smirked. "I don't need to be good at it. I just need to hold you."

Her heart melted at his words. They swayed gently, wrapped in the warmth of each other's presence.

After their impromptu dance, James dragged her to the couch. "Movie night," he declared.

Charlotte curled up beside him as he flipped through the selections. "You always pick action movies," she teased.

James smirked. "Fine. You choose."

Charlotte grinned and picked a romantic comedy.

She cuddled closer, giving him her best innocent look. "You said I could choose."

James sighed dramatically but pulled her closer. "Fine. But if this gets too cheesy, I'm making you watch an action movie after."

They spent the next two hours laughing, teasing each other, and sneaking kisses between scenes.

As the credits rolled, Charlotte rested her head on James's chest. "This was a good day."

James ran his fingers through her hair. "Yeah… it was."

He tilted her chin up, pressing a soft kiss to her lips. "We should have more days like this."

And as they lay there, wrapped in each other's warmth, she realized that sometimes, the simplest moments were the most precious.

Chapter Eighteen: Just the Two of Us