Detective for me?

"Harsh's point of view,"

"Will you tell me the truth now, Riya?" I'm sure she's hiding something, but there shouldn't be any reason for her to hide anything from me anymore.

"No, Harsh, there isn't anything like that; I'm not concealing anything from you." She gazed at me after removing her head from my chest. But it did not fix her gaze on me; instead, she was occasionally drawn to my shoulders and occasionally to my hands. Observing her peculiar actions, I had the impression that she was concealing a major truth from me and that I would have to do whatever it took to find out the truth.

"Riya, you need to go to the hotel and rest; you've been with me at the hospital since last night."

I needed to meet with my P.A., so I wanted to leave her alone for a while. By calling him here, I may learn the truth that Riya is concealing from me.

"No, I'm not going anywhere without you." She continues to demand as if she were a child. I don't want her to be away from me for even a second, but I'm not sure why I have the feeling she's keeping a significant secret from me, and I won't be able to relax until I find out what it is.

"Riya, don't be obnoxious like a child; instead, return to your hotel room and rest for a bit."

"No, I told you I wouldn't leave you alone if I went elsewhere."

What should I do now that Riya is refusing to listen to my words? Oh, Lord, please show me a way for Riya to leave me alone for a bit and leave this place.

"Harsh, how is your health now?"

I thanked God in my heart as I saw Ankur approaching from the front.

"Thankgod You have arrived, Ankur. Now you tell Riya that she needs to go to her hotel and rest for a while because she has been sitting beside me since last night." I expressed my dissatisfaction in front of Ankur.

"Riya, this is completely incorrect. You cannot disregard your health in this manner. Now is the time for you to join me at the hotel and rest." Ankur attempted to raise her from the bed by grasping her hand.

"I have nowhere to go, Ankur."

Why is Riya so obstinate?

There was only one way I could send her back to the hotel. When she refuses to listen to me directly, I have no choice but to blackmail her.

"Riya, either go to your hotel and rest quietly, or tell me which truth you're keeping from me, and if you don't listen to either of these two things, then I'll...," After saying that, I considered what should I blackmail her for now? I needed to come up with something so that Riya would choose one of these two possibilities.

"What are your plans if I don't pay attention to you?" Riya's eyes were pleadingly fixed on mine.

When I leave a phrase unfinished, she becomes irritated because she wants to know the complete story.

What should I say to her, though?

Idea.

"I will not take medicine if you do not listen to me, Riya."

"Harsh, you're insane; why are you speaking in such a childish manner?" Seeing me, she exclaimed angrily.

"For so long, you've been insisting like a child, and I've been becoming irritated as well."

"Okay, fine, I'll return to my hotel for an hour, but only for that." She eventually caved into her demands and agreed to go to the hotel.

I requested my assistant to meet me in the hospital as soon as she departed.

"Sir, Riya Madam has signed a contract for your blood arrangement with Rachit Khurana."

"What?" My ears couldn't believe what they were hearing. I had no clue Rachit could stoop that low. He'd also invited Riya to meet him in a hotel room. Riya stayed in a room with him the entire night. I glared enraged at the investigator in front of me. My assistant is standing at my side, staring at my face. He gestured for the detective to say something else because he did not know how angry I was at this moment.

"When Riya emerged from the hotel room the next morning, she was in a tumultuous state, and she rushed to see Rachit, who was also inebriated."

"You must respect her name because she is my soon-to-be wife." I screamed fiercely, hurling the water bottle by my side against the wall.

"I'm sorry, sir." It shocked the detective when he saw my rage. I didn't mean to scare him, but the way he kept bringing up Riya drove me crazy. I couldn't keep my rage in check.

"Do not address her as Riya, but as Madam."

"I apologize, sir." With his gaze locked on the ground, he said.

"Could you explain to me what's up with Riya and Rachit?" To calm my fury, I asked, while taking a deep breath.

"No, sir, I tried everything I could to find out about their deal, but Rachit and Riya, I mean Riya madam, neither of them told their P.A. about it, and neither of them told anyone else."

After all, such a thing has occurred between the two, which Riya wishes to preserve as a closely guarded secret.

"Now, before anyone notices you here, you leave and notify me as soon as you learn anything about this transaction." But just as they were about to leave my room, Riya appeared from the front and refused to let them out.

"What exactly were you talking about?"

"Riya, how did you get back from the hotel in such a short time?" It took aback me when she appeared in front of me.

"You've bombarded me with questions; now it's my turn to grill you."

"My P.A. and I were talking about our business agreement."

"There's no point in lying to me now. I've been listening to all of your words from outside the door." It took aback me and stared at Riya in amazement.

"It shows that you did not check into your hotel." I can't believe Riya has deceived me in this way.

"Instead of asking me questions, you should now respond to my queries." She remarked as she sat on the edge of my bed.

"What are the questions?" I know what she's going to ask me, but I will not answer her. To be honest, I am terrified of her rage.

"Have you hired a detective to monitor me, Harsh? This is something I didn't expect from you."

Oh my god, it's exactly what I was expecting to happen. She genuinely listened to what I said as she stood outside the door.

"Sorry, Riya, I had no intention of spying on you, but when you hit my car after four years, I couldn't help but notice you. I tried for years to learn more about you, where you were, and what you were up to, but I couldn't find anything. Finally, I attempted to learn more about you through the visiting card you gave me, but I could not get any specific information from it. Then my assistant advised I hire a detective for you."

"But why so, Harsh? Why, detective?

I was hitting you at some point or another, and you could ask me anything you wanted about me, so why was the detective needed?"

Riya's cheeks were flushed with rage.

However, I know she is concealing her anguish at her rage. It devastated her to learn that I spied on her.

"Riya, I want to know if there is still room for me in your life or if you have fully forgotten about me and moved on with your life. Then, when I learned you were involved in a business agreement with Rachit Khurana, I was concerned that you would return to him."

"How dare you think of me in this manner? I can't show how stupid I am by making the same mistake over and over. No longer do I consider Rachit a beloved companion, but a necessary evil for the sake of my career."

She wiped her tears away.

"I'm sorry, Riya, but I did what I felt was necessary to learn about you." While holding her hand, I said this.

"I realize, Harsh, that restoring your trust in me will not be simple, but please know how deeply I regret my error."

"Riya, you don't have to be sad every time you remember your past mistakes; I forgive you the same day I saw you in the hospital, suffering for your child, but you didn't even give time to tell me that day about what I fell."

"It shows you still have faith in me." With her gaze concentrated on my face, she inquired.

"Yes, I still have faith in you. But if you don't tell me what's going on between you and Rachit, my heart will break completely.

Riya, tell me how much difficulty you've gone through to save my life."