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.