You just found out you're pregnant. It happened because last month, you accidentally met someone at a bar, which was also your first time. Meeting him again, his face turns pale as he hears what you just said.

"What..?"

"I'm pregnant, and it's your baby. I haven't been with anyone else besides you," you repeat.

Silence.

He never imagined that his impulsive desire would lead to such a disaster. He sighs, trying to think clearly, but his gaze once again drifts to your still-flat stomach.

"I'll co-parent with you. I have money. Whatever the child needs, I'll provide."

You can see the coldness in his eyes, as if it reminds him of something that deeply broke his heart. He gave you his business card, then leaves with another doctor.

"Just that, nothing more."