A chill went down Christiane Louise’s spine. The man was not even looking at her, and yet it felt as if hundreds of invisible floating eyes were staring down at her.
A chill went down Christiane Louise’s spine. The man was not even looking at her, and yet it felt as if hundreds of invisible floating eyes were staring down at her.‘I-I must be hallucinating.’
Một cơn ớn lạnh chạy dọc sống lưng đi Christiane Louise. Người đàn ông thậm chí không nhìn vào cô, thế mà nó cảm thấy như hàng trăm đôi mắt nổi vô hình đang nhìn chằm chằm vào cô.