Prologue

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When Olivia Adler hangs up the call, a scream leaves her lips.

"Liv? Is everything ok?" Her best friend, Julie, asks when she pops her head in Olivia's room.

"Do you remember when I told you about this guy at work who told me someone was in desperate need of a PR professional?" Olivia asks, enthusiasm spilling off of her voice. Julie nods, still confused.

"That someone was Ferrari. As in Formula 1 top team, Scuderia Ferrari. I just got off the phone with Frédéric Vasseur, the team principal," Olivia says and Julie finally understands the emotions taking over her best friend.

"Are you kidding? Woah, Liv that's amazing!" Julie says, hugging her. "Wait, are you working with the French guy?"

"I think he's monegasque, and yes," Olivia says and Julie makes a face. "What?"

"You know he's a jackass, right? I'm always seeing it on social media, how he treats people," Julie says, feeling worried.

"Maybe that's why they need someone so urgently, to control that... situation. This is a great opportunity for me, Julie, I can finally leave that godforsaken job and do sometime I actually like. I'm not letting a stupid boy get in the way of that," Olivia says and Julie smiles.

As Olivia lets that emotion sink in, she doesn't even give the Ferrari boy a second thought because this is her dream and she is finally fulfilling it. Of course, driver won't make it easier for her.

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DISCLAIMERS:

- English is not my first language, so if there's a mistake let me know :)

- I only got into F1 this season and I'm still learning! So if there's any technical mistake or something, also let me know :)

- This story is fiction, so the representations of the people are a work of my imagination

I hope you enjoy, please leave comments throughout the story!

See you soon,
xx

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