What Should I Do? I'm Pregnant with My Enemy's Child!

My period didn't come for two months, so I decided to go to the hospital for a checkup. In the gynecology waiting room, I stared at the slogan "Women's health starts with prevention" on the wall, and I felt anxious. The doctor walked in with my examination report, pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked in a gentle tone: "Didn't your family come with you?" I shook my head, feeling a little uneasy in my heart: "He is busy with work and has no time." The doctor nodded, his eyes a little more subtle. "You should pay more attention to rest. Don't work too hard when you are pregnant." Pregnant? My ears buzzed and my mouth opened like a stuttering puppet: "You... Say it again?" "The fetus is very healthy, just prescribe some folic acid." The doctor smiled and handed over a sheet, his tone as relaxed as if he was saying, "The weather is really nice." "Pay more attention to your diet in early pregnancy and don't stay up late." Pregnant? ! I held the list in my arms and walked out of the consulting room with erratic steps. There were only two words in my mind: It's over. This child's father... Is actually my mortal enemy!