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

cast her eyes down to

was thinking about

and had to find a way out for them so

ease the pain. You need to go to the hospital,”

lifted her head. Perhaps because of the pain, her black eyes were

she looked so brittle

hospital?” Ricky

her head sideways to

at Draxton with

head. She wanted to stop Ricky but

Ricky was putting on

was more intelligent than typical kids. He was just four years old but very

instinctively relied on Draxton just

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

had his own plan. But, no matter what it was, Isabella wouldn’t get in his way at

helpless if he refused

and the boy was too young to help with

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

suddenly that both Isabella

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

bristled, and she

stiff fingers into fists and tensed up in

Ricky, whipping around and striding out with Isabella in

fists as

calm and clear, without any trace of the helplessness earlier. On the contrary, they somehow were even

years

around yourself. Don’t catch a cold,” he said

the car.

surprised to see Draxton driving himself with no bodyguards

be honest, she was

her, he would

couldn’t figure out why Draxton had appeared in her house all alone and was now sending her

guess stroke Isabella

Ricky and me somewhere he