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"Boss!" The driver's panicked voice crackled over the phone. "Please send reinforcements! Someone's after Mistress. I can't hold them off for more than half an hour. Hurry!"
Olivia Windsor's heart raced as she listened to the urgency in his voice. "What's happening? Is Vivienne okay?" she demanded.
"I don't know, Boss," the driver replied. "But we're being chased, and there's a blockade of cars up ahead. I don't think we can get through."
Olivia cursed under her breath. "I'll send help right away. Just keep Vivienne safe."
The call ended, leaving Olivia to frantically make phone calls to assemble a team of reinforcements.
Meanwhile, the driver skillfully maneuvered through the highway, doing everything in his power to keep Vivienne safe from harm.
But their pursuers were relentless, and soon they found themselves trapped between the chasers behind them and the blockade of cars ahead. The driver's heart pounded in his chest as he tried to come up with a plan.
