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

down to

thinking about what to

had children and had to find a way out for them so they wouldn’t have to live in hiding

You need to go

because of the pain, her black eyes were

face, she looked so brittle and

Ricky asked

sideways to

at Draxton with a pleading

her head. She wanted to stop Ricky but held her

was putting on a

amenable but actually had a strong mind of his own. Undoubtedly, he was more intelligent than typical kids. He was just four years old

that he instinctively relied on Draxton just because

hiding from Draxton for five

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

would leave her and the boy helpless if he refused

and weak to him, and the boy was

he bent down and scooped Isabella

suddenly that both Isabella and

His chest was

she felt the

tensed

Draxton said to Ricky, whipping around and striding out with

him, his small hands slowly clenching into fists as he

any trace of the helplessness earlier. On the contrary, they somehow were even exuding

night five years ago. The three of them climbed into the car, and

it around yourself. Don’t

the car.

Draxton driving

honest, she was

her, he would have her arrested, interrogated,

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

Isabella

take Ricky and me somewhere he can