With an expression of resignation, Alla looked at him, "If Audrey knew of your treatment towards me, she might not have bequeathed even her heart." Her words seemed to have struck a chord in Gordon Collins, whose profound eyes abruptly welled up with a crimson hue.
He rose and hastily departed, his steps slightly faltering, the silhouette of his retreating figure reflecting profound solitude. Yet, Alla was indifferent to his appearance, returning her gaze through the window.
George had mentioned her recovery was progressing well, though another month of rehabilitation was still required. Given the current circumstances, she was desperate to leave at the earliest.
