Coming to the GRAVE of her fiancé, the pregnant orphan found a strange phone, turning it on, she LOST CONSCIOUSNESS…

Olivia heavily stepped off the bus. Well, here she was in the city where Andrew was from.

All the way, she quietly wiped away tears. Her life had ended along with Andrew’s. But in two months, she would have a daughter.

Their daughter, hers and Andrew’s. That was the only thing keeping her from the final step. They had met two years after Olivia left the orphanage.

The girl was studying at a community college and working night shifts at the factory. Of course, that wasn’t allowed, but if you really needed to. Andrew came to their factory to install new equipment.

Olivia knew that some rich guy had bought the factory and they were modernizing everything. People were kind of happy about the changes because working on those ancient machines was dangerous, but they were worried too. A new broom sweeps clean, as they say. Olivia was worried too.

One day, Andrew stayed overnight. He needed to check how the machine setup was going. The local mechanics hadn’t figured everything out yet, and he was conducting some kind of training.

The test subject was Olivia’s machine. After everything was set up, Andrew approached the girl several times, embarrassing her terribly, but by the end of the shift, he disappeared. Honestly, Olivia sighed with relief.

She reacted strangely to this young man. After the shift, she dashed out to the street. Now she’d get home and sleep.

No community college today, so long-awaited rest. Girl! Girl! Olivia! She stopped. A car was slowly driving next to her.

Me? Andrew was sitting in the car. Of course, you. Get in, I’ll give you a ride.

Olivia frowned. Maybe we’re not going the same way? He laughed. I assure you, that simply can’t be…