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

to conceal the emotions

about what to do

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

pain. You need

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

with her pale face, she looked so brittle

hospital?” Ricky asked with concern and

sideways to look at

Draxton with a pleading

to

that Ricky was

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

be that he instinctively relied on Draxton just because they were

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

it was, Isabella wouldn’t get in his way at that

boy helpless if he refused to

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

Without saying anything, he bent

both Isabella and Ricky

the man’s toned arms. His chest was broad and warm,

bristled, and she felt

stiff fingers into fists and tensed

up,” Draxton said to Ricky, whipping around and striding out with Isabella in his

fists as he retracted the red spot hanging between

eyes were calm and clear, without any trace of the helplessness earlier.

had been that night five years ago. The three of them climbed

threw a blanket to Ricky. “Wrap it around yourself. Don’t catch a cold,” he

the car.

to see Draxton driving himself with

be honest, she was a

had thought that once Draxton found her, he would

her house

Isabella

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