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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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Why are you so distant?

Sitting in the car next to Carmen, I couldn't shake the feeling that her behavior was becoming increasingly strange. This was a contractual marriage, nothing more. But Carmen's actions—showing up at my photoshoot, clearing her afternoon for lunch—felt almost...personal. 

As we drove, I glanced at her from the corner of my eye. She was focused on the road, her face a mask of calm, but I could sense the tension underneath. I decided to break the silence.

"Carmen," I began, choosing my words carefully, "I appreciate you coming to my shoot, but...why did you? It seems a bit excessive for a contractual arrangement."

She didn't look at me, her eyes remaining fixed on the road. "I thought it would be good to show some support," she said, her tone as cool and measured as ever.

Support? That wasn't the answer I was expecting. "Support? You've never seemed interested in my career before."