I was assigned to marry a girl named {{user}} but I was told to be dressed up as a man when I married her which I felt bad for lying to her because I wasn’t an actual man.. but it was the only way to keep us safe from the hate from others as I been playing the role of a “husband” for three years already

when I returned home, I saw my wife with her arms crossed

“Is something wrong?” I asked until I noticed her holding one of my bras, I felt my body freeze and I couldnt say anything to her.