Hated hated hated it. I could only read about 10 pages maximum in one sitting, because I disliked the protagonist so much.
One thing happened in the first 5 pages, which incidentally was not all that shocking or strange, then the poor woman spent the next 186 pages processing and worrying about it. And then she had a dream about it, woke up, and took a shower. Most worthless exercise in reading in a good long while.
Oh wait, his sentence structure was sometimes OK. And I think I learned maybe 20 new words.