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 for

to conceal the

was thinking about

if she were alone, but she had children and had

only temporarily ease the pain. You need to go to the hospital,” Draxton

of the pain, her black eyes were now

face, she looked so brittle and

mom to the hospital?” Ricky asked with concern

turned her head sideways

looking at Draxton with a

wanted to

was putting on a helpless look

was more intelligent than typical kids. He was just four years old but very clever. Isabella had good reason

instinctively relied on Draxton just because they were father and

from Draxton for five years, Ricky wouldn’t feel attached to him

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

boy helpless if he refused to send

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

he

both

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

bristled, and she felt the whole world

curled her stiff fingers into fists and tensed up in the air,

Draxton said to Ricky, whipping around and striding out with Isabella

into fists as he

and clear, without any trace of the helplessness earlier. On

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

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

the car.

see Draxton driving himself with

be honest, she was

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

why Draxton had appeared in her house all alone

guess stroke Isabella and her

just an excuse to take Ricky and me somewhere he can finish us off