All eyes were on him, some with a curious expression, others with mockery and even some with skepticism.

But the one whose mouth was wide open was Lia.

“No wonder! That explains everything, you rogue! “You wanted to use me as a cover to hide your sexual inclinations, who could have seen you! With that little man's face you wear, that's why I say that appearances can be deceiving and one should never be carried away by them, I never imagined you were a little broken hand. What a waste, boy! You look so good.

At the woman's words, a murmur began to spread through the room. Marcos saw all of them, who were smiling with a guasonic smile, he didn't care about that, he didn't care about people's thoughts and beliefs, everyone was free to do and undo, on the other hand, he considered that it was not necessary to be proclaiming his masculinity to the four winds, what you are is not necessary to preach it, but to demonstrate it, everyone was free to believe and think as they wanted.

However,