By day, I'm a domestic violence prosecutor. By night, I read romance to restore my faith in love, relationships, and humanity in general.
I hate when the wrong character does the Grovel. This 'hero' has been arrogant, crude, intentionally hurtful and manipulative for 300 pages, and now he's got his knickers in a twist because the lady isn't the paragon he thought she was, and she's going to apologize?!