↳ 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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"WHAT DID I JUST DO?" Estella yelled as she dropped the gun beginning to freak out seeing Blanca laying on the ground. She was dead and Estella had been the one to shoot her.
I'm a monster. Estella thought as she was shaking and began to cry in Miguel's arms who couldn't help but feel shocked as well. Benjamín stood from afar with the same feeling of shock as he swallowed the gulp in his throat seeing Estella in Miguel's arms seeing how scared she was.
"Miguel, what am I gonna do?! I can't-I didn't mean to kill her. She stabbed me and threatened my family but I didn't mean to kill her-I-I thought it wasn't going to kill her." Estella panicked holding her wound never thinking she could be capable of something like this. Was she finally becoming like the others in this business? She felt horrible but in the back of her head, she felt a relief knowing that Blanca now couldn't do any more harm.
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HOURS BEFORE
"Estella. How are you? It's been a while, no?" Miguel said with a slight laugh. Estella and Benjamín were definitely fucked.
"Miguel Ángel." were the only words that were able to come out of Estella's mouth. She was stunned and confused, wondering what the hell he was doing at Benjamín's home. She was welcomed in and sat down next to Benjamín who wouldn't even look at her.
"Hola ¿Cómo estás?" Miguel laughed, not seeming to acknowledge the awkwardness that was clearly in the room. Blanca was eyeing Estella as she sipped on her drink, but that didn't intimidate Estella since she knew that she wouldn't dare try anything.
"I'm fine." Estella murmured, hoping this would all get done with. She was scared and not even Benjamín was giving her any sort of clue as to what this unexpected meeting was about.
"That's good to hear." Blanca wrapped her arm around Miguel Ángel to show that he was hers now. Estella clenched her teeth, knowing that bitch was doing it on purpose, and even though she hated it, she couldn't help but admit that she felt a bit of jealousy seeing the pair's close interactions. Miguel knew this and smirked, knowing how jealous he could make Estella feel.
But right now, he was thinking. There were certain claims from people that Benjamín and Estella had been getting close, too close for Miguel's liking, and with the stress of his cartel and the huge shipment of 70 tons of cocaine, which was equivalent to a half-year supply in one night that coming in which could risk his and other people's lives, he couldn't feel like this was another thing that could ruin him. If there was one thing or one person that could truly hurt him, it was certainly Estella.
