You Looked Down on Me Once, Now You Look Up. novel Chapter 83

Grandma let out a heavy sigh.

She knew. Of course she did.

She’d watched Ruby grow up from the very beginning. That girl always had her pride. Back when Theo married Patricia, Ruby stormed out of the wedding and left the country in a rage. If life overseas had really been good to her, nothing could’ve dragged her back. The fact that she was here now meant she’d thought this through—a return with a purpose.

As for Patricia, marrying Theo had never been her choice. She was forced into it.

“Grandma, you don’t want the Newtons tangled up with the Martins anymore, right? If that’s true, does that mean Ruby’s out of the picture?” Nina’s voice trembled with hope and fear.

“Nina, love isn’t something I can control,” Grandma interrupted, shutting down Nina’s desperate plea.

Nina slumped into her chair, completely deflated. Grandma’s words felt like someone had yanked away her last bit of support.

Just a few days ago, Grandma had held Nina’s hand in the Newton estate, talking about the future—promising that if she got pregnant, she’d help her marry into the family. Now that Patricia had thrown everything into chaos, suddenly they were all backing away.

So what did that make her? A placeholder? Just someone Theo used whenever he needed.

Nina looked up, tears streaking her face. “I get it now. None of you ever really wanted me. You just wanted my womb.”

The words hit Grandma like a slap, filling her with shame.

If Patricia was stuck with Theo for life, maybe having him father a child with someone else seemed like the only solution. But now that Theo and Patricia were divorced, there were better options. Nina wasn’t the only choice anymore.

Grandma couldn’t bring herself to answer.

Nina gave a sharp, bitter laugh. “No wonder. No wonder Patricia wanted to destroy you all.”

“Nina!” Grandma called as Nina got up to leave, waving the housekeeper over from the hospital room.

“Take her home,” Grandma instructed quietly.

As the housekeeper drew near, Grandma lowered her voice. “Make sure she gets back safely—and don’t let her say anything in front of the reporters downstairs.”

The housekeeper nodded.

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