In the glittering yet treacherous world of Hollywood’s international underbelly, where on-screen chemistry often blurs into off-screen intrigue, few stories have captivated audiences quite like that of Nicole Wallace and Gabriel Guevara. The Spanish stars, whose sizzling portrayals of step-siblings-turned-lovers Noah and Nick in Amazon Prime Video’s Culpables trilogy (My Fault, Your Fault, and the recently released Our Fault) have grossed millions in streams and sparked endless fan fiction, were thrust back into the spotlight this week. Eyewitnesses claim to have spotted Wallace, 23, and Guevara, 23, emerging from a discreet Madrid café on November 14, their faces etched with unreadable intensity. Was this a clandestine bid for reconciliation after months of frosty silence, or the ignition of fresh drama in their already tumultuous saga? Fans, ever the detectives, are divided—and social media is ablaze.
The sighting, first whispered about on X (formerly Twitter) by a local influencer who goes by @MadridWhispers, quickly snowballed into viral frenzy. “Nicole and Gabriel just left Café del Arte—heads down, no smiles, but they were together. After Our Fault promo? Spill the tea!” the post read, amassing over 50,000 likes in hours. Photos, grainy but unmistakable, circulated: Wallace in a chic oversized trench coat, her signature dark waves partially shielding her face; Guevara trailing slightly behind in a black hoodie, his jaw set in that brooding intensity that made Nick Leister a heartthrob. No hand-holding, no lingering glances—just a hurried exit into a waiting black SUV. By midday, #GabiColeReunion trended worldwide, alongside #CulpaDramaReloaded, as shippers and skeptics clashed in the comments.
To understand the gravity of this “surprise encounter,” one must rewind to the whirlwind that defined Wallace and Guevara’s real-life dynamic. Their paths first crossed in 2020 on the set of the Spanish series El Internado: Las Cumbres, where a teenage Wallace (then 16) and the slightly older Guevara bonded over shared auditions and late-night script reads. But it was 2023’s Culpa Mía (My Fault), the steamy adaptation of Mercedes Ron’s Wattpad sensation, that catapulted them into global obsession. As Noah and Nick—rebellious stepsiblings navigating forbidden passion amid family secrets—the duo’s chemistry was electric. Intimate scenes that pushed boundaries (and sparked parental advisory warnings) translated to red-carpet camaraderie: joint interviews, playful Instagram stories, and Guevara once calling Wallace his “talisman” during press junkets.
Off-screen, the lines blurred further. In October 2023, post-My Fault premiere, the pair were inseparable: attending fairs with castmates, partying in Marbella, and posting cryptic couple-y photos that had fans screaming “endgame.” Guevara’s sister, Chloe, even shared snaps of the two looking cozy, fueling rumors of a secret romance. “They were more than friends,” insiders later whispered to fan accounts on Threads, citing on-set witnesses who saw them rehearsing kisses long after hours. Neither confirmed dating, but the subtext was deafening. Wallace, in a rare vulnerable moment during a 2023 ELLE España interview, gushed about Guevara’s “professionalism and warmth,” while he praised her as “the heart of the project.”
Then, like a plot twist from one of Ron’s novels, it unraveled. November 1, 2023: Wallace unfollowed Guevara on Instagram, deleting joint posts and sharing enigmatic Stories of stormy skies and heartbreak playlists. Whispers turned to roars. Sources alleged a explosive on-set argument during Culpa Tuya (Your Fault) filming, where Guevara reportedly stormed off after a shouting match, telling Wallace, “It’s always the same with you.” Theories proliferated: body-shaming comments from Guevara about Wallace’s figure during intimate scenes (“She’s not attractive enough,” he allegedly quipped, per anonymous crew leaks); jealousy over Guevara’s ex, Nuria, showing up at a Marbella bash; or the shadow of Guevara’s September 2023 arrest at the Venice Film Festival on sexual assault allegations from his minor years in France (he was later acquitted, but the stigma lingered).
By December 2024’s Your Fault premiere, the chill was palpable. Viral videos captured Wallace dodging photos with Guevara, excusing herself from joint panels, and maintaining a “frigid” distance on the red carpet—her red gown a stark contrast to his aloof black suit. When pressed by reporters, Wallace demurred: “We have a great working relationship. I’ve known him since I was 16.” Guevara, ever the diplomat, insisted, “We’re friends,” but his eyes told a different story—wary, wounded. Social media unfollows were mutual by year’s end, and Guevara went public with actress María de Nati, 27, in early 2024, posting loved-up pics that felt like salt in the wound. Wallace, meanwhile, was linked to a mysterious Amsterdam beau, adding fuel to the “they moved on” narrative.
The Culpables trilogy’s final chapter, Culpa Nuestra (Our Fault), released on Prime Video October 16, 2025, should have been a triumphant close. Set four years post-breakup, it reunites Noah and Nick at a wedding, dredging up jealousy, a stabbing, and—spoiler—a pregnancy reveal leading to reconciliation. Fans lauded the on-screen fire (“That ‘te quiero’ scene? Real tears,” tweeted @fleaflopi, with 371 likes), but behind-the-scenes tension seeped through. Promos were segmented: separate interviews, no joint posters on Wallace’s grid. In one awkward clip from the Madrid premiere, Wallace cuts Guevara off mid-sentence during a joint Q&A, her laugh forced, his gesture deflated. “Prime split the interview weirdly—super uncomfortable,” noted @mendessyx, Guevara’s personal assistant’s fan page, echoing the sentiment. Post-release, Wallace scrubbed the trilogy poster from her profile after a perceived slight from de Nati’s camp, blocking Guevara entirely.
Enter the café meeting: a powder keg in a teacup. X erupted with speculation. Optimists like @Christi16930994 see hope: “Gabriel looked optimistic, Nicole sad—time to heal, kids ❤️,” her post garnering 212 likes. Shippers reposted old clips of their My Fault chemistry, pleading, “GabiCole forever—kiss and make up!” (@gccoeur, 6 likes). But cynics smell sabotage. “After blocking him? This is damage control for Culpa Nuestra backlash—or de Nati jealousy flaring,” sniped @LaQuisquillossa, whose thread on their post-trilogy silence hit 3,078 likes. Rumors swirl of contractual obligations: With Our Fault reviews mixed (“Hot mess without heat,” per Hauterrfly), could this be a forced PR huddle? Or worse—legal talks over unpaid residuals, given Prime’s alleged disrespect during promos (@annigsell, 11 likes).
Fan wars have turned toxic, with “GabiCole” stans accused of misogyny for only hyping Wallace when she’s with Guevara (@Jhoye0927, 5 likes), and anti-shippers dredging up the 2023 assault acquittal as a “red flag” redux. “Nobody knows their story—stop the insults,” urges @NiyWallace72248, a Wallace fan page, in a plea for peace (multiple posts, 0-9 likes). Yet, the divide deepens: Reddit threads dissect Wallace’s “vibe” (rated highly but with drama caveats), while YouTube deep-dives like “What REALLY Happened?!” rack up views on the “feud explained.”
At its core, this encounter underscores Hollywood’s cruel irony: Stars like Wallace—poised for roles in Eva Longoria’s The House of Spirits—and Guevara, eyeing indie films post-Our Fault—are trapped in a narrative they didn’t write. “We’re colleagues; everyone has their own life,” Guevara reiterated in October 2025, his tone clipped yet kind (@mendessyx, 933 likes). Wallace, promoting solo, echoes professionalism but skips the warmth. If the meeting was reconciliation, it’s private—no public thaw yet. If drama, it risks eclipsing their legacies.
As Our Fault climbs charts (over 10 million views in week one, per Prime metrics), fans cling to the trilogy’s redemptive arc: Wounds reopen, but love heals. Will Wallace and Guevara script their own? Or will this encounter be another tragic twist? One thing’s certain—the internet won’t let go. In a world starved for real romance, their story—messy, magnetic—mirrors the very faults we adore.
