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#REINCARNATION
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#SLICEOFLIFE
#SURVIVAL
#REVENGE
#BEAUTY
#CEO
#YURI
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#BUSINESSWOMAN

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 · LGBTQ+
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452 Chs
#REINCARNATION
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#SLICEOFLIFE
#SURVIVAL
#REVENGE
#BEAUTY
#CEO
#YURI
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#BUSINESSWOMAN

Cook again for us

Dinner was ready, and the table was set with plates of steaming pasta. I stood back for a moment, surveying my work.

The smell of garlic, herbs, and freshly grated Parmesan filled the air. I wasn't one to usually be proud of my cooking, but I had to admit—it looked good. I turned to call the others.

"Dinner's ready," I said, waving them over.

Lydia was the first to the table, eyes gleaming with amusement. "I can't believe you actually did it. I was halfway expecting a burned pot or, at least, you giving up and ordering takeout."

I shot her a withering look, which only made her grin wider. Isabel followed closely behind, a teasing smirk firmly in place. "Well, let's see if it's actually edible. Just because it looks good doesn't mean anything, right?"