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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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98 Chs

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I woke up slowly, blinking against the early morning light streaming through the window. As my eyes adjusted, I realized I was nestled in Carmen's arms. Her warmth enveloped me, and I felt an unexpected sense of security.

For a moment, I allowed myself to enjoy the feeling, but then reality set in. This wasn't a normal relationship. It was a contractual marriage, and I needed to remember that.

Carefully, I began to extricate myself from Carmen's hold, trying not to wake her. She shifted slightly but didn't wake up, allowing me to slip out of bed. I glanced back at her, taking in the sight of her peaceful face. Her dark hair was tousled, and her features softened in sleep, making her look more approachable than she did when awake.