Ava_000

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

"Whatever," Chloe huffed. "Take me home."

I raised a brow, smirking. "Should I just pull over on the way home? Cause I am pretty sure there is something I haven't finished doing tonight..."

Chloe flushed, clearing her throat, and oh—fuck me, she was actually flustered. "Shut up."

I really wanted to keep teasing her, but something told me this wasn't over yet.

Something told me that she wouldn't let this end without finishing it.

I started the car again and took off, leaving the stupid security guard behind us.

Chloe sighed. "Home. You know, that big white house at the end of the road."

I smirked. "That's not a house, Chloe. It's a propriety."

Chloe shrugged. "Whatever. Take me to my propriety."

I chuckled, shaking my head as I drove off.

I pulled up to her 'propriety' a few minutes later, but it looked like there was nobody in sight.

You're such a liar ( R18)