↳ 𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 | NARCOS MEXICO ( 1-3)
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( This is a fan fiction you should watch the show first before reading since none of it will make sense if you don't ! I also do not condone the actions or themes portrayed in this book, it is simply a fa...
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𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐃𝐈𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 what to do in this tricky situation. But now that she had called him late that evening she knew a visit to come see him was the only thing necessary. She had to speak to him face to face to see what her decision would be. Would she choose to be with Miguel a man she still loved but constantly showed that he had no trust or faith in her whatsoever. Or Isabella a friend that would possibly help her become successful in her life but then again could lead to her gaining enemies, enemies that would be impossible to defeat on her own. Anyone could see that this was not easy for Estella. Whether she liked it or not, she was involved with criminals and a life of crime and needed to make her choices wisely for not only for her own benefit but now for her own life.
Miguel didn't even know what to say once he heard her words. He leaned back in his chair wondering if he was just very tired or that he had simply misheard.
"Qué dijiste?" He questioned now standing to his feet putting out his cigarette, so he can concentrate on her words. Estella let out a sigh swallowing a gulp in her throat she had to be quiet knowing that Isabella was possibly still up and could easily hear this conversation.
"Quiero verte. Esta noche si es posible." Estella finally let out soon panicking once she didn't hear him answer back. This had been a huge mistake she told herself, but she couldn't control it. She needed to see him to be able to distinguish her feelings and perhaps know what she wanted with her life. Again she knew that Miguel's beloved empire was falling apart and that it was risky for him at this moment when gringos were involved but for some reason she had hope that things could be different. She knew that she sounded delusional, but this was her belief.
"Tonight? Isn't it a little late for that mija? Aren't you in Tijuana in Isabella's house?" He inquired lifting his eyebrows. Estella rolled her eyes knowing that he was right it was late but that didn't mean she couldn't still see him.
"Yes I know it's on short notice but it's very...important. I'll probably be there until morning. So how does that sound?" Estella bit her lip while she stood up to look outside her window to see that her driver had left but she had no worries since she had her own car now. Personal drivers were always much more efficient and protected them more when it came to danger. But now she would risk it and take her car to drive herself to meet with Miguel.
"Well...okay. Estella you know I've missed you. I have changed I see Abril and Miguel Jr. more frequently. I can prove that I'm better if you just let me." He said with desperation in his voice. Estella wanted to believe him but she needed to hear him in person to see his facial expressions when saying such things. Miguel even if he didn't like to say it was a well-known liar and manipulator but Estella knew when he was lying to her it was a skill she had gained during her time living with him.
