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

down to conceal the emotions

about

if she were alone, but she had children and had to find a way out for them

You need to go to the

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

pale face, she looked

mom to the hospital?” Ricky asked with

head sideways to look at

Draxton

wanted to stop

Ricky was putting on a helpless

knew Ricky 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

he instinctively relied on Draxton just

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

what it was, Isabella wouldn’t get in his way at that moment. Draxton met Ricky’s pleading

if he refused

the

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

suddenly that both Isabella and Ricky

arms. His chest was broad and warm, and his

and she

fingers into fists and tensed up in the

whipping around and striding

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

the helplessness earlier.

as it had been that night five years ago. The three of

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

the car.

to see Draxton driving

be honest, she was

once Draxton found her, he would have

appeared in her house all alone

stroke Isabella and her eyes

an excuse to take Ricky