All Chapters of SCANDAL IN HIS BED : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Roy and Aaron were seated at Aaron’s living room, bottles of beer on the glass table between them. The TV was on, but neither of them was paying attention. Aaron leaned back on the couch, scrolling through his phone, while Roy stared ahead, unusually quiet.Aaron squinted at him.“Okay… something is wrong. You’ve been quiet for ten whole minutes. That’s not normal.”Roy exhaled slowly. “I’m thinking.”Aaron chuckled. “Ah. Dangerous territory. Should I be worried?”Roy shot him a look. “Very funny.”Aaron sat up properly now. “Alright, talk to me. What’s going on in that billionaire head of yours?”Roy hesitated, then took a sip of his drink. “I want to propose to Dianne.”Aaron froze mid-reach for his bottle. “…Wait. What?”Roy nodded calmly, like he hadn’t just dropped a bomb. “I’m serious.”Aaron blinked twice, then burst out laughing. “Roy Sinclair… proposing? Wow. Hell really has frozen over.”“Shut up,” Roy muttered, but there was a small smile on his face.Aaron wiped his mouth,

The courthouse buzzed with a gentle kind of excitement that morning—the kind that didn’t need loud music or extravagant decorations to feel important. It was modest, calm, and intimate, yet charged with emotions that threatened to spill over at any moment. Dianne stood beside Maya, adjusting Nadia’s veil while trying not to let her emotions show. Even though it was a court wedding, the air was thick with love, anticipation, and the kind of nervous energy that made her chest ache in a good way.Nadia stood just outside the courtroom doors, flanked by Dianne and Maya.“You look… unreal,” Maya whispered, her eyes already glossy as she adjusted the veil resting lightly on Nadia’s hair. “Like, if Aaron doesn’t cry today, I’ll personally fight him.”Nadia laughed nervously, her hands trembling slightly as she clasped them together. “Please, I’m the one trying not to cry. I didn’t think a court wedding would make me feel like this.”Dianne smiled softly, taking Nadia’s hands in hers. “That’s

Soft morning light slipped through the sheer hotel curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. Dianne sat upright against the padded headboard, her legs tucked beneath the duvet, her phone resting in her hand. Roy was still asleep beside her, one arm flung lazily across the pillow where her head had been moments ago.She smiled to herself.Her phone buzzed.Maya calling…Dianne quickly answered, lowering her voice instinctively.“Good morning, Mrs Almost-Sinclair,” Maya teased immediately.Dianne laughed quietly. “Good morning, Mrs Walker. Why are you this energetic this early?”Maya scoffed. “Excuse you? I’ve been awake since 5 a.m. Someone decided the world must hear her opinions today.”Dianne chuckled. “Eliora?”“Who else?” Maya said. “She screamed, I panicked, Mike panicked, the nanny panicked—teamwork at its finest.”Dianne laughed softly, glancing toward Roy to be sure he was still asleep. “How’s she now?”“Fast asleep. Like nothing happened,” Maya replied. “So tell me—how’s

Dianne didn’t notice when the sun dipped behind the tall buildings outside her office window. The glow on her screen had replaced daylight hours ago, casting a pale reflection of her face back at her—tired eyes, lips pressed thin, hair pulled into a careless bun she hadn’t bothered to fix since morning.Her phone buzzed beside her laptop.She ignored it.Another email slid into her inbox.She exhaled slowly.“One more,” she muttered, fingers already flying across the keyboard.The office was almost empty now. Chairs stood abandoned, desks quiet, the hum of the air conditioner the only reminder she wasn’t alone in the building. Dianne liked it this way—less noise, fewer distractions, more room to drown herself in work.Her assistant’s message popped up.Assistant: Ma’am, you’ve been at this since morning. Should I reschedule tomorrow’s meeting?Dianne rubbed her temple.Dianne: No. Keep it. I’ll manage.A pause.Assistant: You said that yesterday too.Dianne allowed herself a small, hu

The next day wasn’t a work day, and Dianne was sprawled on her couch in her apartment, her hair a little messy, a mug of tea on the side table, and the TV playing some random movie she wasn’t paying attention to. Her eyes were glued to her phone as she scrolled through emails, messages, and social media.A sudden ring of the doorbell made her jump slightly. She furrowed her brows.“Lilia? Hold on, let me grab my keys!” she called out, assuming it was Lila dropping by.She fumbled with her keys for a moment, then opened the door—and froze.There he was. Roy. Standing there with that familiar smirk, a bouquet in one hand, and a small box in the other. Her heart skipped a beat.“Babeee!” she screamed, throwing herself at him and pulling him into a tight hug.Roy laughed warmly, wrapping his arms around her. “Hey, hey! Calm down, you’re going to crush me!”“Gosh, I didn’t realize how much I missed you until I saw you now”, she said, sniffing softly into the fabric of his shirt.“Aww, babe