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.