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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.

Second chance runaway

After a moment, Elena turned her face toward mine, her lips finding the skin of my neck. She pressed a gentle kiss just below my jaw, making me shiver.

"Hey," she murmured, her breath hot on my skin. "Did I mention how cute you were today, with flour all over your shirt?"

I made a noncommittal sound, still not quite ready to let that embarrassment go. Her lips found my cheekbone next, then my chin. When they landed on my jaw, her tongue flicking out to taste my skin, I closed my eyes.

"Stop distracting me," I said, trying to sound stern. "I'm still upset."

She kissed her way up my jawline until she reached my mouth. When she kissed me properly this time, I melted into her touch. She nipped at my lips, and I opened for her, our tongues meeting in a soft caress.

The kiss grew deeper, more urgent, and I tipped my head back as she explored my mouth.

I'm glad we came here ( R18)