Chapter 343 Punish Her
Emily's face stiffened because Natalie had already revealed the third answer in advance.
She looked at Gabriel's expression, which had turned extremely grim and gloomy. His eyes were cold and piercing as he gazed at Natalie, seemingly trying hard to control his emotions.
Natalie smiled, "Do I still need to jump?"
Emily quickly regained her composure, "Of course not. The next question is for Mr. Kensington."
She looked at Gabriel, her expression a mix of excitement and anticipation.
"If you had to choose one of the two ladies present to be your girlfriend, who would you choose?"
Her eyes seemed to sparkle with a sense of victory.
After experiencing such humiliation from Natalie, how could Gabriel, a normal man, not want to regain some dignity?
And among the women present, besides Natalie, only Emily was left!
As long as Emily's name appeared alongside Gabriel's, her appearance on this show would be worth it!
Before Emily could finish her sentence, Gabriel's voice, cold and restrained, interrupted her, "I choose Natalie."
Before anyone could react, he suddenly stepped forward and pulled Natalie into his arms, tilting backward in an instant.
Everyone gasped in shock!
Natalie couldn't help but scream as the wind whistled past her ears. Her body felt weightless, uncontrollably plummeting, while Gabriel held her waist tightly.
In the next instant, his cool lips found hers, bringing with them a hint of mint that somehow calmed her racing heart.
Her protest died in her throat, all her fear and panic dissolving in an instant.
Gabriel kissed her deeply, his possessiveness evident in the way he claimed her mouth with unmistakable intensity.
Natalie clung tightly to his clothes, forgetting that she had secure safety measures on her. She felt that Gabriel was her lifeline and she couldn't let go.
She kept her eyes tightly shut, initially not reacting at all. Later, Gabriel bit her lower lip punitively, the sharp pain waking her up.
She opened her eyes suddenly, everything around her rapidly descending. Only the rope around her waist and Gabriel's arm held her, her entire body tense as if on the brink of death.
Gabriel's features were like they were drawn with a brush, deep, exquisite, and sculpted.
At this moment, looking into Gabriel's dark, ink-like eyes, her heart skipped a few beats.
The fierce wind whistled past, and her body almost reached the bottom of the cliff. In an instant, her waist was pulled tight, and as they bounced back up, the rope felt like it could cut her in half.
But the person holding her seemed to feel nothing. His eyes were dark, like a mysterious sea, calm on the surface but capable of stirring up huge waves with a mere breeze.
She bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes full of fear.
She wasn't afraid of heights, but that didn't mean falling from a 300-foot cliff was an easy or fun thing.
Every second of the fall felt like testing the edge of death, every nerve in her body was taut!
Gabriel, how dare he?
But after rising less than sixty feet, the bungee cord stretched, and they began to fall again!
Seeing the fear in her eyes, Gabriel gently and compassionately buried her head in his chest.
He leaned close to her ear, the surrounding wind noise fading away, his voice warm and devoid of coldness.
"You will always be my first choice."