The Billionaire’s Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 12 He Scooped Her Up

She curled up into a ball and shook slightly.

Being vulnerable for a fleeting moment, she dried her tears in a hurry and turned to say to Ricky, “Mom got burned, but it was not serious. Can you go fetch me some ice from the fridge, Ricky?”

Looking at Isabella, Ricky scrambled to his feet and hurried to the fridge.

Once Ricky left, Isabella’s eyes darted to the man opposite her.

His sharp gaze raked over her, and he said, “You should go to the hospital now.”

Isabella stared at him warily.

In her eyes, Draxton was no different than a ferocious monster.

He was disguised as an elegant man, and maybe the next second, he would show his claws and strike, eating her and her son alive.

She was not overreacting, given that Draxton had been after her blood for five years.

Draxton narrowed his eyes and took one step forward.

That made Isabella’s face paler, and her slender fingers quivered.

Draxton frowned at the woman who was wrapping her arms around her knees. She looked so terrified that Draxton wondered how she had gotten the guts to do that to him back then.

He then looked up at the boy running in their direction. “She somehow also had the guts to give birth to my child,” he thought.

“Mom, let me help you.”

Ricky went near Isabella and squatted down, putting the ice bag where she had gotten hurt.

Isabella held his small hand and said, “Let me do it. Thank you, Ricky.”

Her shins and ankles were burned. Despite being stared at by Draxton, Isabella lifted her trousers and put the ice bag on the burned skin.

Her forehead was covered in cold sweat, either because of the pain or because Draxton’s sudden appearance had frightened her.

Isabella felt mixed feelings. Apparently, it was Ricky who had let Draxton in.

might be safe for

down to conceal the emotions in

thinking about

have been so worried if she were alone, but she had children and had to find a way out for them so they

only temporarily ease the pain. You

lifted her head. Perhaps because of the pain, her

face, she

to the hospital?” Ricky

sideways to

looking at Draxton with a pleading

her head. She wanted to stop Ricky

tell that Ricky was putting

own. Undoubtedly, he was more intelligent than typical kids. He was just four years old but very clever. Isabella had good reason to suspect

relied on Draxton just because

sure that after hiding from Draxton for five years, Ricky wouldn’t feel attached to him

wouldn’t get in his way at that moment. Draxton met Ricky’s pleading eyes and

leave her and the boy helpless if he refused

timid and weak to him, and the boy was too young to

stomach dropped. Without saying anything, he bent down

both Isabella and Ricky

stiff in the man’s toned arms. His chest was broad and

she

tensed up

said to Ricky, whipping around and striding out with Isabella in his

him, his small hands slowly clenching into fists as he retracted the red spot hanging between

clear, without any trace of the helplessness earlier. On the contrary, they somehow

as heavy as it had been that night five years ago. The three of them climbed into the car, and

to Ricky. “Wrap it around yourself. Don’t catch a

the car.

surprised to see Draxton driving himself with no bodyguards

be honest, she

found her, he

appeared in her house all alone and was now

Isabella and her eyes

take Ricky and me somewhere he can finish us