Chapter 2

　　"Jessica, get up now. The shards are all over you." After Justin left, Rebecca, Lucas' mother, hurried over, trying to help Jessica up.

　　"Mom, wait." Lucas reached out to stop Rebecca. He then looked down at Jessica and asked, "Did you hear what Grandpa just said? Do you know what you have done wrong now?"

　　"Lucas, I think I've made it very clear. I didn't push Trissy. I did nothing wrong."

　　Although Jessica was trembling with cold, she looked at Lucas firmly. She wouldn't give in.

　　"Then from today you don't live in Thomas house, people like you don't deserve to be in the same house as us!" Lucas nodded at the butler, beckoning him to come over and take Jessica away.

　　Rebecca shook her head in disagreement and said to Lucas, "Jessica is your wife. How can you treat her like that?"

　　"Such a vicious woman can't be my wife," Lucas replied coldly.

　　Jessica suddenly felt a shooting pain in her heart. Originally, she planned to show Lucas the evidence so that Lucas would know he had blamed her wrongly. But now, she decided not to bother.

　　With that, Lucas left without looking back.

　　As Lucas walked away, Jessica felt that her feelings for Lucas were perishing as well.

　　The butler glanced at Rebecca. Lucas was second only to Justin in the Thomas family, so the butler did not dare to disobey Lucas. The butler bowed slightly to Jessica, who was sitting on the ground, and said, "Jessica, please do not make things difficult for me."

　　"Go tell Lucas that I'm not going anywhere. I'm going back to my room to take a shower and change my clothes." Jessica said as she stood up. She shook off the shards on her pants and calmly walked upstairs, leaving Rebecca and the butler in surprise.

　　When Jessica got back to her room, she checked her wounds first, and luckily she only scraped a little skin on her arms and legs.

　　She gave herself medicine and changed into clean clothes, then she packed her belongings one by one into her suitcase.

　　After all this was done, Jessica sat at the dressing table to comb her hair, when Lucas suddenly stormed in.

　　Before Jessica could say anything, Lucas pulled her wrist, almost making her fall from her chair.

　　"Lucas, are you out of your mind?"

　　"I'm not, but you are. You hurt Trissy, and you don't think you've done anything wrong." With indifference in his eyes, Lucas said fiercely, "Jessica, the first thing Trissy did when she woke up was ask us not to blame you, saying that it was her own actions that made you misunderstand, and you continue to feel no guilt about hurting her!"

　　"That's enough!" Jessica felt that Lucas almost broke her wrist. She struggled and shouted, "She rolled down the stairs by herself, I didn't touch her at all!"

　　Lucas froze at her words, and Jessica took this chance to get rid of Lucas' grip.

　　Jessica stumbled to her feet, looked at the guy she used to love, and said calmly, "I know you don't believe me, so let's get a divorce, Lucas."

　　Lucas thought that his anger would make Jessica yield. However, not only did Jessica not confess, but she even asked for a divorce.

　　With that, Jessica opened the door and left. She moved slowly because she felt sore all over her body.

　　But even so, she still did not look back at Lucas.

　　"Jessica! Where are you going?" Lucas' sister, Olivia saw Jessica heading out with her suitcase and she asked loudly, "You're not stealing from the house and trying to go out and sell it, are you?"

　　"Olivia, what are you talking about?" Rebecca frowned and nudged Olivia.

　　"I don't care even 1 bulk of Thomas'." Jessica retorted in a rare moment, and Olivia immediately got angry and tried to argue with her, but Jessica had already turned around and left.

　　Jessica took her suitcase and left the Thomas villa. Standing outside the gate, Jessica called her friend Hannah.

　　Shortly, Hannah drove over.

　　"Why are you standing here alone? Did Lucas drive you out? That bastard!" Hannah asked as she quickly got out of the car and ran to Jessica.

　　"I decided to leave. Hannah, I want a divorce." Looking at Hannah, Jessica said.

　　"Are you sure?" Gazing at Jessica, Hannah tried to figure out how determined Jessica was. As Jessica's friend, Hannah knew how much Jessica loved Lucas.

　　Jessica nodded hard, and Hannah breathed a sigh of relief. "Darling, finally! Lucas is not worthy of you at all. Let's get out of here. Don't be sad. Let's find a bar and have some fun so that you can get over that dickhead."