Chapter 59

On screen, Brittany's tear-streaked face filled the frame. The background looked like a rooftop, and the howling of wind could be heard around her. Beside her was a large transparent tank slowly filling with water—the faucet was still running, and the water level continued to rise. The livestream already had over 100 thousand viewers, and the number kept climbing by the second. Callum's face darkened in an instant. Without a word, he turned on his heel and strode out. His pace was urgent, leaving a gust of wind in his wake. There was no hesitation at all. Absolutely none. 15 minutes later, Brittany's stream had surged past a million viewers, and the number was still climbing. She wore a flowing white outfit, sitting on the edge of a villa rooftop. Her legs were swinging gently in the night air. Behind her, that massive water tank kept filling, water sloshing around loudly inside. The camera focused on her pale face, with strands of her hair whipping in the wind. She said not