I don’t envy you having read Wuthering Heights.
I read a synopsis and ws befuddled for five minutes.
I read it because I wanted to. I had seen the movie :-)
(A book I really enjoyed in my teens was very diiferent to my usual taste: Hemingway’s ‘Old Man and the Sea’. After more than 50 years, I don’t remember a lot of it, but I recall being fascinated for a couple of days.)