I caught up on basically the entire season today. Boy, oh boy. The tumultuous-at-best relationship between George and Lina is goddamn terrifying. She breaks glasses, slashes his clothes, switches personalities on a whim, curses at him in her native Ukrainian tongue, says she’s in NYC when she’s really on a yacht in St. Bart’s, and either invents pregnancies altogether or lies about having an abortion.
The bottom line is that George is still madly in love with Sorah, but he screwed that up by cheating on her when they were married. And Sorah is now madly in love with Gonzalo, and I can’t blame her, he is just darling.