“Estella, we will be landing in thirty minutes.”

Those were the words she heard from her comfortable seat by the window before she closed her eyes once more, taking a deep breath in. Her eyelids quickly fluttered open upon exhaling. She decided that in the next half hour she would return back to looking at the file in front of her. She was planning to make a deal with an unknown drug supplier of cocaine - the man was a newbie to the drug industry but she truly believed in the quality of his product, knowing it would go far. As his first client, she was keen on rising up the ranks with this newfound supplier. Marciano was his name. The best part is, he claimed to be a super health conscious guy and strict with the use of his supply. In fact, he didn't use drugs at all and is merely a seller of the drug. This gave her relief that she hopefully wouldn't have to worry about any fuck ups.

She nodded in satisfaction as she leaned back into her chair and drank the remaining wine in her glass. Turned to her assistant across from her and smirked before saying, “let’s hit the city streets.”

She had all the wealth and the connections. Everything seemed to be going smoothly, but of course - something always had to get in the way. Competition was coming to town. At first, she didn’t feel any threat, but this new rival was extremely persistent and it was getting to the point that she finally felt a little jealousy. Girls were pouring over him, even some of the men kissed his ass. Pfft. It was time Estella finally showed who was boss.

There was one dress in particular that she wore only for very special occasions. And seeing as though we planned to -accidentally- bump into the new rival, she was keen to make a good first impression. Where Estella goes, the fame grows. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. “Anita,” she yelled out to her assistant before grabbing her tiny purse. Estella was seconds away from stepping outside. The scent of her perfume was so strong that the assistant sneezed, shaking her head embarrassingly.

“Don’t forget to feed the dogs. And don’t wait up. I’ll be coming home late.”