Bad Reputation By Taylor Swift Novels & Stories

Her steady gaze held his, silently urging him to calm down. "We had no choice," she said firmly. "Taylor’s agency betrayed her. If Anderson Corp abandons her too, what do you think happens to our reputation? Celebrities will never trust us again. No brand, no ambassador, no industry professional will want to collaborate with Anderson Corp because they’ll remember how we threw Taylor away. It will tarnish us far worse than this scandal ever could." Allison backed her up immediately. "Isabelle’s right. And besides, if we handle this well, we can turn it around. You just need to focus on the Valmont Luxe representatives and make sure they don’t pull the deal from us."

She was already slightly famous online because of her relationship with Henry over the last two years. Her fame only skyrocketed over the last two days—but not in a good way, as someone had uploaded her outburst at Tina, and it stayed on top of trending for that long. At first, it was stuck there because someone was using paid clicks to keep it there. However, as people started talking about it more, it stayed on top of trending with organic views. After all, Linda had hurt a man for her selfish motives and was even smug about it. She naturally invoked public outrage, destroying her public image.

warning everyone, and worst of all, it was working. The comments in the news feeds were brutal: She’s selling herself to Sinclair now? Disgusting. Of course she’s using him, look at her past! Another gold digger riding on the coattails of a billionaire. Celeste’s hands trembled, but she forced herself to breathe. This was Calloway’s move. He couldn’t silence her legally, so he attacked her reputation, and what was worse, people were buying into this nonsense. Just as she was about to call Damien he called her. "I'm on my way up, see you now."

I mean,he gave me his handkerchief to wipe my tears , even took it and helped me do it when I smudged my mascara on my face. He also pulled me into hos arms and comforted me when I broke down talking about the betrayal. And I can't lie.It felt good and I felt better. Damn Maxton and Maya for doing that to me.They really hurt me .And what is pissing me off is the fact that neither of them had the decency to inform me about it. The fact that someone else, Ari ,in this case,told me about it made it much more painful.A blow in the guts. I had been best friends with Maya for so long,I could not see beyond her fake veneer.

Sienna sat on the edge of her bed, her hospital badge lying useless on the nightstand. She’d worn that ID every day for years, swiping it into operating theaters, flashing it at security checkpoints, clipping it proudly to her white coat. Now it felt like nothing more than plastic and lies. The email still burned in her mind: Mandatory Leave of Absence. Harper hadn’t wasted a second. One stroke of his keyboard and her entire career had been reduced to suspicion and stigma.

Sophia sat in her cabin. Phone in her hand. Scrolling through the nightmare that was now her life. Her face everywhere. Every news site. Every social media platform. Every screen showing her shame. "Sophia Bennett: The Mistress in the Hartwell Scandal" "Woman Fired After Affair with Married Billionaire" "Sophia Bennett's Secret Debts Exposed" The comments were worse. Thousands of them. All saying the same thing. "She's disgusting" "Home wrecker trash"

Taylor merely said and laid back on her bed. The corners of Sherry's lips spasmed when she saw this, and she subconsciously glanced at Becky, who shrugged and left the room. On their way, Becky had filled her in about Taylor's condition, but Sherry didn't think it'd be this bad. But it didn't surprise her, after all, most news had carried Taylor's scandalous affair with her ex-lover for two weeks. “Mrs. Radford, the public is quite agitated about what happened a month ago. And a lot of newbies in the entertainment industry are already upset you'd be let back into the company despite harming its reputation and being away for so long.”

Some admired her for her actions, while others were attracted to her beauty. A few hours later, the plane landed. Isabella was awakened by Ethan and they left the airport together. On the way, Isabella took out her phone and checked Twitter, furrowing her brows. In addition to the video she had posted, various news articles about Brian were also exposed, such as: "Brian accused of plagiarizing a new song." "Brian sleeps with fans." "Brian was financially supported by a wealthy woman for three months last year." One scandal followed another, and Brian's reputation was utterly destroyed overnight.

"Look, I don't trust you and honestly, you're not a nice person, so forgive me for not wanting to do that." "If I was going to do any weird shit, I would just force you to come," he says simply. "Not that I am going to do that." "If you want to talk, talk now," I demand. We're already isolated enough. He sighs. "Fine. I wanted to apologise. I know it seems like I'm after you, or something, but I'm not. I don't like Miles and I think you can do better than him, but I have nothing against you personally. I know Finn is your brother and you guys are close, but nothing I have with him is against you."

The caption beneath it was what made my stomach do a slow, nauseating somersault: “Looks like the Bad Boy finally cashed in on the ‘Ice Queen’ bet. How much was she worth, Kai? #CrestwoodScandal #BetOnTheGoodGirl” The air in the library suddenly felt too thin. I’d spent my entire life being the girl who followed the rules, the scholarship student who never made a misstep because she couldn't afford to. Now, my reputation was being shredded by a hashtag. The "bet" rumor wasn't just a whisper anymore; it was a digital wildfire.