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.

and Ricky might be safe

eyes down to conceal the emotions

about what

if she were alone, but she had children and had

temporarily ease the pain. You need to

lifted her head. Perhaps because of the pain,

face, she looked

the hospital?” Ricky asked with concern and fear written all over

sideways to look at

Draxton with

to stop Ricky but held her

was

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

be that he instinctively relied on Draxton just because they were father and

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

get in his way at that moment. Draxton met Ricky’s pleading eyes and then glanced around at the spacious

her and the boy helpless if he refused to send Isabella to

weak to him, and the boy was too young to

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

that both Isabella and Ricky were

went very stiff in the man’s toned arms. His chest was broad and warm,

she felt the

fists and tensed up in the air, trying

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

hands slowly clenching into fists as he retracted the red spot hanging between

the helplessness earlier. On the contrary, they

been that night five years ago.

“Wrap it around yourself. Don’t

the car.

surprised to see Draxton driving himself with no bodyguards around

she was a

he would have her arrested, interrogated, and

figure out why Draxton had appeared in her house all

Isabella and

me to the hospital just an excuse to take Ricky and me somewhere he can finish us off without anyone