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

I could already tell Carmen was in one of those moods.

The kind where she wanted to be mad at me but also couldn't help herself from melting the second I touched her.

She was trying so hard to sulk, standing in the middle of our apartment with her arms crossed, looking like an overworked CEO who just found out her favorite coffee shop ran out of espresso.

Her jaw was tense, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her entire posture screamed annoyed but also extremely dramatic about it.

I bit my lip to stop myself from smiling.

"You're mad," I said, stepping closer.

She scoffed. "You think?"

Okay. Yeah, she was definitely still sulking.

I sighed, my voice softening. "I did text you."

You are my problem