𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟔: 𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐭

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In the present day, Blanca received the news that her biological mother had passed away. It was a bittersweet moment, tinged with regret for the years lost, the memories never made. Despite her biological family's distaste, Blanca attended the funeral and woke, a silent observer in a sea of unfamiliar faces.

As she stood by her mother's graveside, Blanca couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness, a longing for the love she had never known. But amidst the grief, there was a glimmer of hope. She had found a family of her own, a sisterhood forged in the fires of adversity.

Blanca visited Elektra in the hospital, her heart heavy with worry. She watched as Elektra lay in the bed, her body frail and vulnerable, yet her spirit unbroken. Despite the pain, despite the hardships she had endured, Elektra remained steadfast, a beacon of strength in the darkness.

As they talked, sharing memories and laughter amidst the tears, Blanca felt a sense of gratitude wash over her. She had come so far from the scared young girl who had stumbled into the ballroom all those years ago. She was no longer alone, no longer adrift in a sea of uncertainty. She had found her place in the world, her chosen family by her side. Meanwhile, Stan's promotion at work sparked jealousy in Matt, driving him to seek revenge. In a fit of spite, he revealed Stan's affair with Angel to Patty, unleashing a storm of anger and resentment. Patty stormed into the House of Evangelista, her eyes burning with fury as she confronted Angel.

But amidst the chaos, there was a sense of defiance, a refusal to be silenced. Angel stood tall, her gaze unwavering as she faced her accuser. She had weathered the storms of life and survived the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune. And though the road ahead was uncertain, she knew that she would never walk alone.

As the echoes of the confrontation faded into the night, Blanca stood on the sidelines, her heart heavy with sadness yet buoyed by hope. For in the darkness, there was light, in the despair, there was joy. And though the journey ahead would be fraught with peril, she knew that together, they would overcome.

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