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.
Kill him
I woke up before the sun had fully risen, the soft light of dawn just beginning to creep through the curtains. Beside me, Elena slept peacefully, her chest rising and falling in a gentle rhythm. I watched her for a moment, taking in the serenity of her sleeping form, before quietly slipping out of bed. I wanted to surprise her with breakfast.
In the kitchen, I moved with deliberate care, trying not to make any noise that might wake Elena. I decided to make her favorite: blueberry pancakes, scrambled eggs, and crispy bacon. I pulled out the ingredients, feeling a rare sense of normalcy wash over me. Cooking for her was something I loved, a small way to show my affection.
I mixed the pancake batter, adding fresh blueberries and a hint of vanilla extract. The scent was intoxicating, filling the kitchen with a warm, comforting aroma. I heated the skillet, pouring the batter and watching as the pancakes began to form, their edges bubbling and turning golden brown.