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.

Ricky might be safe

cast her eyes down to

was thinking about what to do

been so worried if she were alone, but she had children and had

pain. You need to

the

her pale face, she looked so

mom to the hospital?” Ricky asked with concern and

turned her head sideways to look

looking at Draxton with

ducked her head. She wanted to stop Ricky

was putting on a helpless look

looked amenable but actually had a strong mind of his own. Undoubtedly, he was more intelligent than typical kids. He was just four years old but very clever. Isabella had good reason to suspect that

that he instinctively relied on Draxton just

indeed Ricky’s father, but Isabella was sure that after hiding from Draxton for five years,

in his way at that moment.

her and the boy helpless if he refused

him, and the boy was too young to help

stomach dropped. Without saying anything, he bent down and scooped Isabella

so suddenly that both Isabella

stiff in the man’s toned arms. His chest was broad and warm, and his masculine air

and she felt

fists and tensed up in the air,

up,” Draxton said to Ricky, whipping around

his small hands slowly clenching into fists as he retracted the red

trace of the helplessness earlier. On the contrary, they somehow were even exuding

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

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

the car.

see Draxton driving himself with no

she was

thought that once Draxton found her, he would have her arrested, interrogated, and then

in her house all alone and was now sending

stroke Isabella

to take Ricky and