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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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Fan meeting

As Isabel's car turned the final corner to the fan meeting venue, I could already see a crowd gathered near the entrance, stretching farther than I'd anticipated. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach, the kind of nervous excitement I hadn't felt since my very first photoshoot. 

"Wow," I whispered, pressing my forehead to the car window as I took in the sheer number of people waiting.

Isabel chuckled from the driver's seat, glancing at me with a warm, amused expression. "Surprised?" she asked, eyebrows raised. "I did tell you there'd be a decent turnout."

"'Decent' turnout? Isabel, this is like... triple what I expected." I laughed softly, shaking my head as I tried to get my thoughts in order. My cheeks flushed as I imagined all those people who'd shown up just for me.

Isabel parked in a reserved spot, turning to look at me with an encouraging smile.