↳ 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 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 thought that a breakup with Miguel would ever happen especially after sacrificing a lot to be with him. She was supposed to be planning the details of her wedding from the sparkly designs on her white wedding dress to the varieties of colorful flowers that would be placed at the elegant venue. Instead, she sat with her legs crossed watching several of Miguel's men carry out her stuff. It had been two weeks since his birthday and instead of sadness, she felt complete irritation towards the man she still loved.
"No allá por favor." Estella guided the man who held one of her stuffed suitcases. Her voice was shaky and she wanted nothing more than to sob. It didn't feel real at all and she still hadn't wrapped her mind around the fact that she was done with Miguel. They had been engaged and happy and now that had been torn apart into pieces.
"Estella." Miguel said walking into the room reluctantly. He felt awful for having to break things off with her but in his perspective viewed this as something temporary and hoped that in the future she would take him back. Estella cursed under her breath seeing her now ex-fiancé walk into the room.
"What? Are you not going to explain anything to me? Or are you going to stand there with a blank face like you have been doing these past two weeks because if that's the case I don't want to hear it!" Estella snapped pressing down her cigarette on the ashtray nearby. She tried to leave the room, but Miguel gently grabbed her hand but she instantly pushed him away.
"I may have been quiet and nice these two weeks, but I'm not happy at all. You lied to me and made me believe we were going to be married and instead I'm being pushed to leave this house to who knows where?! You called this all off because of some foolish doubts and suspicions that are completely wrong. You were supposed to trust me and now you say you don't. It doesn't make any sense!" Estella shouted shoving some of her things into the suitcases that were laid on the floor. Miguel was taken back by her anger and tried to think about what to say. She had every right to be furious with him, but he didn't expect her to be this mad.
"I trust you, Estella. It's only right now I need to figure shit out and can't concentrate on us. But once I get everything fixed we can figure everything out. Look I'm going to Matamoros Tamaulipas to discuss with an opium dealer his name is Guerra. After all of this shit is worked out we can talk about everything okay? You don't have to leave our house if you don't want to." Miguel told her once she had calmed down a bit. She sarcastically laughed and stood up walking closer to him.
"I'm not going to stay here it doesn't feel right. I already knew you had been behaving strangely at your birthday party. Is there someone else I should know about? Is that the reason you can't look at me in the eyes? Did you cheat on me like you cheated on María" She whispered swallowing the gulp in her throat. Miguel Ángel shook his head stunned that she would even think that.
