He was an Asshat

The great doctor makes an immediate assumption that she's a horrible person. He's proved wrong, brings her into his home. She nearly dies saving his beloved daughter. He REALLLLLLLY has to seduce her (a man's libido is sooooo insistent), yet needs to get rid of her when his daughter is in trouble for talking about her at school. Does this douche (who is supposed to be the greatest doctor of them all) have any f***ing idea what happens to a woman who has been crapped on all her life by those who should have taken care of her and loved her when he dumps on her like that? Wow, she forgives him like he is the saviour incarnate. Back in college, I always treated girls like they were something precious. Result: "You're like a brother to me." Learning point: I should have been a a**hole. Well, not really. Glad I wasn't. I lost out on a lot of what might have been called romance (wasn't really), but I think I'm happier being who I am; someone who loves and likes women, not just a bunch of walking, talking hormones. I can also look at myself in the mirror while shaving and think, "Gee, you're not really an a**hole!"