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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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Property of Carmen Steele

As Isabel and I made our way to Carmen's car in the parking lot, I could already see her waiting. Leaning casually against her sleek Lamborghini, Carmen looked effortlessly stunning in a tailored blazer and dark sunglasses, her arms crossed as if she owned the world which, honestly, wasn't far from the truth. 

"Look at her," Isabel muttered with a smirk. "Always so extra. She probably practiced that pose for five minutes." 

"Be nice," I replied with a laugh. "She's just naturally... Carmen." 

Carmen's head turned in our direction as we approached, and she removed her sunglasses with a smirk. "Finally. I was starting to think you were avoiding me." 

"Why would I avoid you?" I asked, feigning innocence as I reached her. 

"Maybe because you were busy with some other charming model?" she quipped, her tone light but teasing. 

I rolled my eyes, leaning in to kiss her cheek. "You're impossible."