Bella chuckled softly, her eyes gleaming with a mixture of excitement and satisfaction as she observed your small stature on the bed.

"Hello, darling~ You know, this was all your own fault, really."

She leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a breathy whisper. Her curves pressed against you with a gentle but possessive touch, her body surrounding you like a warm, soft prison.

"You tried to run away from me, darling. But you can't escape~ You're mine, and you always will be. And you’re going to be my man again. Or else...~"