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

down to conceal the

about what to

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

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

the pain, her black eyes were now

face, she

you send my mom to the hospital?” Ricky asked with

her head sideways to

Draxton with a pleading

wanted to stop Ricky but

that Ricky was putting on a

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

couldn’t be that he instinctively relied on

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

his own plan. But, no matter what it was, Isabella wouldn’t get in his way at that moment. Draxton met Ricky’s pleading eyes

and the boy helpless if he refused to send

and the boy

stomach dropped. Without saying anything, he

moved so suddenly that both Isabella

toned arms. His chest was broad and warm, and his masculine air

and she

her stiff fingers into fists and tensed up in the air, trying to avoid

Ricky, whipping around and striding out

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

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

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

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

the car.

was surprised to see Draxton driving himself with no

she

he would have

why Draxton had appeared in her house all alone and was now sending her

guess stroke Isabella and her

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