Scott's POV

"Mommy."

I went quiet for a moment. Samantha has never asked me for her mother. Besides, to her, Michelle is her mother. Could it be that she is missing her?

"Mommy is probably downstairs," I answered her, "I'll get her so you can speak to her."

I placed a soft kiss on her forehead and attempted to leave but her tiny hands wrapped around my sleeves. I stopped and turned back.

Her olive eyes shimmered with tears. I instantly became concerned.

"Hey, cherry," I scooped her in my arms, "What's the matter?? I was about to get mommy for you."

Sam hesitated and then she shook her head,...