Chapter 333: I Only Care About You
Frowning, Aidan returned to his seat and waited for Alison.
Just as he thought they were about to leave, the doors of Rebel slowly opened.
Gabriel strode in naturally — Rebel was his territory.
Like a dazzling beacon, he instantly captured everyone’s attention.
Ryan stepped forward.
Gabriel paused and gave a slight shrug.
Ryan caught the cloak he’d just removed, revealing the casual outfit beneath.
Seeing that Emily wasn’t with Gabriel, Alison exhaled silently.
But then she tensed up as Gabriel walked straight toward Aidan.
He sat quietly across from him, and the two appeared to be chatting animatedly.
Alison was relieved after she finished her last song smoothly.
She stepped off the stage and headed straight for where Aidan and Gabriel were seated.
Seeing Gabriel stirred something in her heart — but the image of him with Emily flashed through her mind once more.
“Aidan, let’s go swimming. The kids are waiting for us.” She smiled at him.
“Sure,” Aidan agreed.
Gabriel’s expression darkened instantly.
“Alison, shouldn’t I go with you?” he asked, confused.
“You? Gabriel? Sorry, I don’t remember that,” she replied coolly.
“Alison, come with me. I need to talk to you,” Gabriel said coldly, watching her tightly clasp Aidan’s hand.
“No need. There’s nothing left to say between us.” She objected firmly.
She had given him a chance at the theatre — but he had missed it.
“Alison…” Gabriel reached to pull her hand away from Aidan’s.
Glimpsing a vivid red nail mark on Gabriel’s neck, Alison knew he had spent the night with Emily.
Jealousy and pain twisted inside her; she reached her hand out to Aidan, pressing her body close to his.
Gabriel’s brow furrowed. He glanced at their clasped hands, then leaned down toward her.
“Go change clothes with him,” he whispered, “Then I’ll post those photos online immediately.”
“You…” Alison trembled with rage. Her mind went blank, but clarity returned quickly.
“Fine. Aidan, let’s go.” She pulled Aidan backstage, ready to change and go home.
Gabriel stood frozen in place, his face ashen and his fists clenched.
Ryan stared in disbelief and asked, “Gabriel, do you want me to go get her back?”
“No need,” Gabriel replied coldly before striding toward Rebel’s office.
Surveillance cameras covered every corner of Rebel’s premises.
He planned to watch her interactions with Aidan through the monitors.
Then Ryan reminded Gabriel about Pierre — mentioning that Pierre’s men had caused trouble the previous day.
Recalling Pierre’s previous actions toward Alison, he ordered Ryan to keep a close eye on him.
As they walked toward the office door, a thought clawed at Gabriel. He ordered Ryan to have someone track Alison’s movements for the day.
In front of the surveillance monitors, he located the dressing room where Alison was alone — she stood bent over, pulling on trousers, clad only in lingerie and panties.
The movement accentuated the deep line between her breasts.
Gabriel watched, his breathing quickening as his gaze locked onto her figure on the screen.
As Alison zipped up her pants, her movements were smooth — yet Gabriel still caught a glimpse beneath her thin lingerie.
His mouth went dry as he watched her finish dressing.
The camera then shifted to the dressing room door, where Aidan stood, perfectly composed, waiting.
“Alison, what exactly is going on between you and Gabriel?” Aidan asked in a low voice.
“Nothing. Please don’t mention him in front of me again. I don’t want to see him,” she said.
“Did you see something at the theatre? Maybe things aren’t exactly as they seem.” Seeing Alison’s reaction, Aidan immediately understood the reason.
Gabriel froze, a chill sinking into him — the cinema!
He checked his phone and reviewed the time Alison had called him from the theatre.
Recalling Emily’s actions toward him at that exact moment, everything clicked into place.