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Chapter 11

Lincoln scoffed and moved away from her immediately, finding it so hard to believe.

No. She was definitely joking. Definitely joking.

Martha was whimpering, her head bent towards the floor as she wept. 

She couldn't even think of staring at him in the face, never.

"Martha" his voice was a little hoarse. "You're joking... right?"

"I'm not" she shook her head pathetically, her gaze still on the floor. "I'm not. I'm sorry". 

He arched his brows in surprise. 

"You...You brought a healer to heal me? You used a Healer on me?" He asked in disbelief, but she couldn't reply as she just continued weeping.

"How could you, Martha!!" He roared and charged at her with so much anger. 

"I'm sorry! I had no choice!" She cried out and he stopped right on his track.

"Oh please! I'm so sorry. I... I just didn't want

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