Adrian had barely set foot on the terrace when my father slammed his hand down on the table."This is getting ridiculous. Are we supposed to beg her to get up now?"Adrian stopped in his tracks, and my father went on."There's a thunderstorm coming. As scared of thunder as she is, she'll come back in on her own."That's enough, Maria. You can go. Ivy's my own daughter too. I'm not going to let anything actually happen to her."Maria gave me a long, searching look, then had no choice but to leave.Adrian sat back down on the sofa.Before long, dark clouds gathered overhead.Outside, the wind howled, and fat raindrops pelted my body.Boom!Thunder exploded, and a flash of lightning lit up my pale, lifeless face.Still, I didn't move. I let the storm beat down on me, my body frozen in that same twisted position.Seeing this, Nadia spoke up, as if out of kindness."Ivy's always been so competitive. If she gets up now, it's like admitting she was faking. She's too proud to back
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