Lucy looked at the bag in her hand and then up at Amber. “I am going,” she said, “and I no longer wish to be called Mrs. George. After tonight, that is no longer who I am. You are my friend, so you may call me Lucy, or, if you prefer, Ms. Green will do.”
Sadly, Amber nodded. With tears in her eyes, she said, “You and William have a good life together. Why would you ask for a divorce when you can just as easily work your problems out?”
"Amber,” Jenny snapped from the other room, “let her go. Ever since she married William, there has been no peace in this family. The woman is like a plague, or a virus. Everything she touches turns to s**t. Are you so blind that you cannot see that she is a curse? We should be helping her pack and ushering her out the door!”
Jenny was very angry about the
