MARK'S POV

I was dumbstruck. Speechless.

My eyelids batted hard as the scene unfolded before me.

No way I was dreaming. Absolutely no way. Bile rose in my throat as I took a few steps backwards.

My intuition all these while had been correct. Absolutely correct.

Quickly, I rushed off, unable to believe what I just saw.

I stood under the open sky, the image replaying in my head. It was crazy. Really crazy.

For the umpteenth time, I scoffed. Little wonder he was always acting strange.

Weak. Soft, and overly gentle.

It made sense now. He was a woman after all.

How did he manage to keep this up...