Chapter 117- PR crisis

Harper's POV I stood at my desk, staring at the endless stream of emails flooding my inbox. Each one was another wave in the tempest that had become Damien's public relations nightmare. His ex-girlfriends were like vengeful sirens, their voices echoing across social media platforms, exposing their past relationships with him. And they weren't just content with airing their grievances—they were refusing any form of compensation, making it nearly impossible to manage the fallout with money alone. "Harper, any progress on reaching out to the exes?" My colleague, Jenna, leaned over her cubicle partition, her brow furrowed in concern. I sighed heavily, rubbing my temples in frustration. "Not a single one of them is budging. They're determined to drag Damien through the mud, no matter what we offer." Jenna shook her head sympathetically. "This is bad, Harper. Like, really bad." "I know," I muttered, feeling the weight of the situation bearing down on me. "And to m