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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

The thought played on repeat in my head as I grabbed my jacket and keys, preparing to leave Elena's apartment.

Lydia had already gone home, and since I had been the only one not drinking, I didn't have the luxury of pretending to be too tipsy to deal with the mess I had created.

Carmen had spent the last half hour smirking at me like she was enjoying every second of my suffering. Elena kept giving me looks that ranged from disbelief to exhausted resignation. And Chloe?

Not like furious, not rage-filled, but she had that particular huff about her. The kind where her lips were slightly pursed, and she was glaring just enough that it was noticeable but not dramatic.

The kind of mad where I knew she was going to be extra annoying just to get back at me.

So, naturally, I was stuck leaving with her.

Because, of course, Chloe didn't have a car.

After the party: Isabel point of view