This book had so much potential, but unfortunately, it ended up disappointing me. The premise was strong, but the execution felt lackluster. If the story had been told from Heathcliff’s perspective, it would have been much more compelling. I would have loved to see what was going on in Heathcliff’s mind as he committed all those atrocities in the name of love. The story could have been darker and deeper if only we had a first-person perspective. 

Funny enough, people were dropping like flies for the sake of plot progression, but their deaths had no real impact—mainly because there was no character development. No character had any distinguishing characteristics, making it difficult to connect with anyone. Catherine and her daughter were practically the same person: helpless, naive, and frustratingly whiny. Their lack of individuality made the story feel repetitive rather than dynamic. I wanted the younger Catherine to be much stronger and rebellious but she was just as naive as her mother.

Despite these flaws, I still think the plot has potential and could translate well into a movie, especially with a shift in perspective and stronger character development