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.

might be safe

down to conceal

was thinking about

worried if she were alone, but she had children and had to find

only temporarily ease the pain. You need to go to

the pain, her black eyes were

her pale face, she looked

Ricky asked with concern and

her head sideways

Draxton with

wanted to stop Ricky

tell that Ricky was putting on a

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

be that he instinctively relied on Draxton just because they were

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

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

if he refused to send

him, and the boy was

stomach dropped. Without saying anything, he bent down

that both Isabella and

chest was broad and warm, and his masculine air enveloped her

hair bristled, and she

tensed up in the

to Ricky, whipping around and striding out

clenching into fists as

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

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

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

the car.

Draxton driving himself

honest, she was a

that once Draxton found her, he

in her house all alone and was now sending

stroke Isabella and

to take Ricky and me somewhere he