Scott continued to stand on the same spot he stood as he stared at the woman who had abadoned him years back. Her shiny black hair was tied neatly with a red ribbon and it came to settle on her left shoulder.

Her beautiful grey eyes held warmth in them as they stared at him, her rosy lips parted and her white teeth came into view as she smiled at him.

It was clear that she didn't recognize him, she didn't recognize him as the son she left under the care of his father.

Of course she wouldn't as the last time she had seen him was when he was...