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

Volley ball tournament

The sight of Carmen at the beach consumed my thoughts. Despite my best efforts to focus on Zaya and our day together, my eyes kept drifting back to her. Carmen was standing with a young girl, maybe twelve years old, who seemed to be hanging on her every word.

The girl had a sweet, innocent look about her, with long, sandy blonde hair and an infectious smile. It was a stark contrast to Carmen's intense, brooding presence.

Zaya noticed my distraction and gently squeezed my hand. "Hey, Elena, did you hear me?" she asked, her voice pulling me back.

"Sorry, what?" I replied, shaking my head slightly to clear my thoughts.

"I said the beach staff are organizing a volleyball tournament," Zaya repeated. "The winners get a free massage from a specialist in a private room. Sounds fun, right?"

A tournament sounded like a perfect distraction. "Yeah, let's do it," I agreed, grateful for anything to take my mind off Carmen.