You can run,

You can kick,

You can scream,

But I know you want this.

I've watched you when you're alone. I know you are what you claim you're not.

I know you want this, Ella.

I see the sparkle in your eyes when you look at me, I see your cheeks glow whenever I look at you.

You tell me that you want to go home, that I'm holding you hostage and you have a family.

But you should know, Isabella, when things become mine, I don't easily give them up.

Especially when you're clearly enjoying yourself.

I know you, Ella. And now that you're mine:

I'LL NEVER LET YOU GO.