webnovel

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+
レビュー数が足りません
112 Chs

This is just the beginning

As I stood there, absorbing Alexei's compliment, I felt a wave of confidence wash over me. This was my moment, and I was determined to make the most of it. Alexei guided me to the center of the set, where an array of perfumes was arranged artfully. The backdrop was a blend of soft, muted tones that would highlight the vibrant colors of the perfume bottles.

"Alright, Elena, let's start with some simple poses," Alexei instructed. "Just be natural. Imagine you're at a glamorous event, showcasing these perfumes to an audience."

I nodded, taking a deep breath. I followed his directions, moving fluidly from one pose to another, feeling the fabric of the black dress shift gracefully with each movement. The camera clicked rhythmically, capturing every angle.

"Beautiful, Elena. Just like that. Give me a smile now, more relaxed," Alexei called out, his voice encouraging. I smiled, feeling the tension ease out of my body. The atmosphere was professional yet comfortable, and I found myself enjoying the process more than I expected.

After several shots, Alexei paused. "Perfect. Let's get you into the next outfit."

I was whisked away by the styling team, who quickly dressed me in a sleek, red satin gown. This dress had a plunging neckline and a high slit, making it both daring and elegant. The heels were swapped for a pair that matched the dress perfectly. The makeup artist touched up my face, adding a bit more drama to my eyes and a deeper shade of red to my lips.

Returning to the set, I felt a rush of excitement. Alexei nodded approvingly. "Stunning. Now, let's capture the allure and sophistication of this look."

The shoot continued smoothly. Each click of the camera boosted my confidence, and I felt myself getting into the rhythm of it. Alexei's feedback was consistently positive, and I could see Tyron beaming from the sidelines.

We moved on to another outfit change. This time, it was a chic, white pantsuit with a tailored fit that accentuated my figure. The ensemble was paired with silver heels and minimalist jewelry. My hair was styled in a sleek, straight look, giving off a modern, powerful vibe.

"Fantastic, Elena. This look is all about empowerment. Show me confidence," Alexei encouraged. I channeled the energy of a successful businesswoman, standing tall and exuding poise.

As we wrapped up the shoot in the white pantsuit, Alexei clapped his hands together, looking genuinely impressed. "You're a natural, Elena. Let's do one more change."

The final outfit was a dramatic, emerald green dress with intricate beading and a flowing train. It was a statement piece, designed to captivate. The heels were a matching green, and my hair was styled into loose, voluminous curls. The makeup artist added a touch of shimmer to my eyes and a nude gloss to my lips.

When I stepped back onto the set, Alexei's eyes lit up. "You look like a goddess. Let's make this final set the best one yet."

As we were nearing the end of the shoot, a secretary entered the room and approached Alexei. "Carmen Steele will be here shortly. She mentioned she wants to see your new model," she announced.

My heart skipped a beat at the mention of Carmen Steele. I knew that name all too well. Carmen had been my boss in my previous life, a woman known for her ruthlessness and icy demeanor. She was an imposing figure in the fashion industry, with a reputation for being both brilliant and intimidating.

At that moment, the room seemed to hold its breath as a tall silhouette appeared in the doorway. Carmen Steele stepped into the room, her presence commanding immediate attention. She had long, jet-black hair that flowed smoothly over her shoulders, piercing green eyes that seemed to see right through you, and a small, intricate tattoo on her neck.

She wore an impeccably tailored black and white suit, exuding power and sophistication. Her aura was cold and authoritative, making the room feel a few degrees cooler.

Carmen's gaze fell on me, and for a brief second, our eyes met. My stomach churned as I tried to maintain my composure. She then turned her attention to Alexei, who looked thrilled by her arrival.

"Carmen, it's wonderful to see you," Alexei greeted her warmly. "Thanks to your recommendation, I've managed to capture some absolutely incredible photos today."

I stood there, stunned, trying to process his words. Carmen Steele had recommended me to Alexei? The realization was baffling. Why would she do that? We didn't even know each other.

Carmen gave a curt nod, her eyes flickering back to me briefly. "I trust your judgment," she said, her voice as cold and controlled as I remembered. "He's known for his eye for potential."

Alexei beamed at the compliment. "Elena has been a pleasure to work with. She's got a natural talent and a great look. I think you'll be very pleased with the results."

Carmen looked at me again, her expression inscrutable. "I look forward to seeing them," she replied.

I could feel the weight of her gaze. This unexpected connection made the whole situation even more surreal. As I stood there in the dazzling emerald dress, the reality of the moment hit me – this could be my breakthrough, my chance to step into a new world.

Alexei clapped his hands together, breaking the silence. "Alright, let's get this final set done. Elena, you're doing fantastic. Let's make this one unforgettable."

I nodded, trying to refocus on the task at hand. Carmen's presence was a stark reminder of my past, but I couldn't let it shake me. This was my opportunity, and I needed to seize it.

With renewed determination, I moved back into position. Alexei began snapping photos again, and I gave it my all, channeling every bit of confidence and poise I had. The dress, the set, the atmosphere – everything came together in a perfect blend of elegance and allure.

As the shoot wrapped up, Alexei looked at the images on his camera, a satisfied smile on his face. "You've done an incredible job, Elena. These photos are going to be amazing."

Carmen, who had been watching closely, finally spoke but her voice was so cold. "Well done, Elena. I'm impressed."

Her words, though few, held a weight that made my heart soar. Coming from Carmen Steele, they meant more than I could have ever imagined. 

As the team began to pack up, Carmen approached me. "I'll be keeping an eye on your progress," she said, her tone softer but still laced with her characteristic edge. "You have potential. Don't waste it."

I nodded, feeling a mix of emotions. "Thank you. I won't."

With that, she gave a final nod and turned to leave, her presence lingering in the room even after she was gone.

Tyron came up to me, his face glowing with pride. "You were amazing, Elena. This is just the beginning."

I smiled, feeling a sense of accomplishment and hope. "I couldn't have done it without you, Tyron. Thank you for believing in me."

As we left the building, the future seemed brighter and more promising than ever. I was ready to embrace whatever came next, knowing that I had the strength and support to succeed. But there was another problem know, They is going to be the dinner with Daniel's family.