Her Lover Shaved My Head; I Stripped Her of Everything — Novel

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Abigail Mason has always been the center of Harrison's world, but their marriage is unraveling, thread by thread. When Harrison wakes up from a routine procedure to find his head shaved—a cruel prank orchestrated by his wife's charmingly insufferable assistant, Logan—he's pushed to the brink. With every jest that Logan makes at his expense, Harrison's patience wears thin. Why does Abigail defend Logan so fiercely, treating his antics as mere child’s play while dismissing her husband’s hurt?

As tensions rise, a dark undercurrent of betrayal simmers beneath their seemingly perfect life. Harrison's heart hardens with each insult, each laugh shared between Abigail and Logan. The once unshakeable bond between husband and wife begins to fray, revealing the cracks in their relationship that have been ignored for too long. What happens when the scales of love and loyalty tip too far?

In a world where humor masks malice, Harrison's resolve strengthens. He reaches for a way to reclaim his dignity, but at what cost? As he grapples with the choices he must make, the question lingers—can love survive when trust is shattered and revenge becomes a tempting path?

Her Lover Shaved My Head; I Stripped Her of EverythingChapter 1

Harrison's POV

I was undergoing a painless gastroscopy at my wife’s hospital. But when I woke up, the first thing I realized was that my head had been completely shaved.

“Thank you for sponsoring this wig, man.”

Standing beside the hospital bed, my wife’s male assistant, Logan Price, was gripping a bag of hair, grinning from ear to ear.

“Since you have no hair left, I’ll attend tonight’s banquet in your place,” he added cheerfully. “That way, Abigail won’t lose face.”

Furious, I lunged forward, ready to slap him.

But my wife arrived just in time and blocked me.

“You’re a grown man. Can’t you take a little joke?” she snapped. “Besides, hair grows back. What are you getting so worked up about? Was it really necessary to lose your temper at Logan?”

Her delicate brows knitted together as she firmly shielded Logan behind her.

My expression turned icy. Before I could say a word, Logan tossed the hair into the air.

“Why the rush? I’m giving it back, aren’t I? You’re so petty. Abigail and I were even thinking of getting matching tattoos,” he teased. “Surely, you'll become even more furious then.”

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