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

cast her eyes down to conceal the emotions

thinking about what to

had children and had to find a

pain. You need to go to

the pain, her black eyes

she

my mom to the hospital?” Ricky

turned her head sideways to

Draxton

to stop Ricky but held her

that Ricky was putting on a

very well. He 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 Ricky was doing so on

on Draxton just because they were father and

indeed Ricky’s father, but Isabella was sure that after hiding from Draxton for five years, Ricky wouldn’t feel

way at that moment.

helpless if he

to him, and the boy was too young

saying anything, he bent down and

both Isabella

arms. His chest was broad and warm, and his masculine air enveloped

and she felt the

fingers into fists and tensed up in the air, trying to avoid touching

catch up,” Draxton said to Ricky, whipping around and striding out

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

were calm and clear, without any trace of the helplessness

years ago. The three of them climbed into the

Ricky. “Wrap it around yourself. Don’t catch a cold,” he said swiftly as

the car.

was surprised to see Draxton driving himself

she

thought that once Draxton found her, he would have her

out why Draxton had appeared in her house all alone and was

guess stroke Isabella and her eyes

just an excuse to take Ricky and