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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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She's not interested in you

"Elena? Is that really you?" came a voice I recognized all too well. Daniel, Elena's ex-fiancé, was standing behind us, looking annoyingly confident and smug. The sight of him made my blood boil.

Elena turned around, her face paling at the sight of him. "Daniel... What are you doing here?"

"I could ask you the same thing," he said, stepping closer. "But it doesn't matter. I've missed you, Elena."

I could see the discomfort and tension on Elena's face. She didn't need this, not now. I stood up, positioning myself between them, my gaze fixed coldly on Daniel. "She's with me now," I said firmly. "Leave."

Daniel looked at me, then back at Elena, a sneer forming on his lips. "I don't care if she's seeing someone else. Elena, you know we belong together. This... arrangement you have can't be serious."

"It's very serious," I said, my voice low and threatening. "And she's not interested in you anymore."