Clairessa’s POV
Gabriel glanced at his phone. His face tightened—it was obvious the call was important. His thumb hovered over the decline button, ready to ignore it.
I placed my hand on his chest and whispered, “It’s fine. You can answer it.” My voice was soft, reassuring.
His jaw clenched. “Not a chance. I’m not leaving you alone in this place.”
I let out a small laugh, tilting my head.. “Gabriel, it’s the VIP section. We’re practically the only ones here, and Sergio and Raquel are just over there.” I gestured toward the couple, still wrapped up in their own world. “You can take your call, and I’ll just be dancing until you’re back.”
His gaze burned into mine. “Not a chance in hell.”
Before I could protest, he let out a low groan, then grabbed my hand, pulling me toward t
