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

eyes down to conceal

thinking about what

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

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

the pain,

she looked so

you send my mom to the hospital?” Ricky

her head sideways to

looking at Draxton with a pleading

wanted to stop Ricky

could tell that Ricky was

intelligent than typical kids. He was just four years old but very clever. Isabella had good reason to suspect that Ricky

he instinctively relied on Draxton just because they

Ricky’s father, but Isabella was sure that after hiding from Draxton for

in his way at that moment. Draxton met Ricky’s pleading eyes and then glanced around at

the boy helpless if he refused

and weak to him, and the boy was too young to help with

anything, he bent down and scooped

that both Isabella

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

she

curled her stiff fingers into fists and tensed up

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

into fists as he retracted the red spot hanging between

the helplessness earlier. On the contrary, they somehow were

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

“Wrap it around yourself. Don’t catch a

the car.

see Draxton driving himself

be honest, she

he would have her arrested, interrogated, and then

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

stroke Isabella and her eyes

sending me to the hospital just an excuse to take Ricky and