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Second chance runaway

In Second Chance Runway, we follow the tumultuous life of Elena Vargas, a young woman whose beauty is overshadowed by her lack of self-care and the oppressive figures around her. At 21, she is forced into a loveless marriage by her mother, to a man who is nothing but cruel. Despite landing a lucrative job at the prestigious Grand State Buildings, Elena’s life is far from grand as her husband seizes her earnings, and her family treats her with disdain. Her world shatters further when her husband’s affair with her sister comes to light. Just when it seems like her story has reached its tragic end, fate intervenes. A fatal accident sends Elena back in time, waking up as her 18-year-old self. With memories of her past life intact, she seizes this miraculous opportunity to rewrite her destiny. Determined to pursue her long-forgotten dream of becoming a supermodel, Elena embarks on a journey of self-discovery and empowerment. But it’s not just about the glitz and glamour; it’s about settling scores. As she rises through the ranks of the fashion world, Elena plots a sophisticated revenge against those who wronged her, all while navigating the complexities of love, family, and fame. Will Elena’s second chance lead her to the life she’s always dreamed of, or will the shadows of her past prove too difficult to escape? Second Chance Runway is a story of resilience, ambition, and the transformative power of self-belief.

Ava_000 · LGBT+
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370 Chs

Gym

"Not bad, Elena," Professor Valenti said, his tone noticeably softer. "It seems you haven't entirely neglected your training, despite your absence."

A wave of relief washed over me, though I tried to keep my composure. It was as much praise as I could expect from someone like him, and I wasn't going to let it go to waste. I nodded in acknowledgment, grateful that the first hurdle of the day was over.

The class continued, focusing on different techniques: posing, turns, and perfecting our posture. Each movement felt familiar, like slipping into an old routine.

The rhythm of walking, turning, and striking a pose came back to me, muscle memory kicking in. For the first time in a while, I felt grounded and in control. But as the class went on, my thoughts drifted toward the afternoon gym session. Physical activity had never been my favorite, and I hadn't done much exercise recently.