Actually, I didn't go any further page 214. I just couldn't take any more of it.
I'm simply amazed on how so many women can miss the obvious abuse that this book portraits. It isn't about boy meets girl and feel in love. It isn't about BDSM or 'mummy porn', it's about putting yourself to spanking and other stuff just because you're in love with a jerk and you think he'll change in the future if you give him love enough. Oh...and also falling for someone's unearthly and overwhelming good looks (and bank account), instead of that someone's personality. Don't know why I did this to myself. Goodbye Mr. Grey! May we never see each other again!