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The Day He Forgot He Hated Me by Evangeline Marrow 33

The Day He Forgot He Hated Me by Evangeline Marrow 33

CHAPTER 33 

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By that afternoon I already felt burnt out just from learning about Luna duties but I had to go home and get my stuff for school and Asher showed up pretty soon after that with his impala. The twins had the 

mustang

So I went outside and got in the passenger seat and Asher took off away from the house

As soon as we got to college I let Asher know that he only had to wait for me for an hour. I only had my psych class this afternoon and then I was all his

He told me that he would be waiting for me outside the building. So he kissed me goodbye and I went 

inside

The class seemed to drag on for that day. Usually it went really fast and I was learning everything, but my mind was a little distracted today. But I was still taking notes as much as I could

When I finally finished class, I walked out of the building and Asher was standing near the stairs like he 

said he would be

I saw a lot of people walking around looking at him. It was usually his brothers that came to the school with me and they all seemed to be pretty interested in who this new guy was

I ignored them as much as I could and Asher took me to where he had parked the car, which was a different space so he had left the school while I was in class

As soon as I got to the car I saw a box sitting on the passenger seat and I looked at Asher who hadn’t gotten in the car yet. But when I looked at him, he had a big smirk on his face

What’s that?I asked

Why don’t you open it and see?He asked

I gave him a strange look before I opened the door to the car and I knelt down to open the box

There was a beautiful new dress in it with jewelry and matching shoes

What the hell have you done?I asked

Well, you won’t buy clothes for yourself so I thought I would do it myself.He said

Asher. I am going to buy clothes but I haven’t had time.I said

Well, we’re going out tonight and you need something to wear. But we’ve still got time before we need to 

be at dinner. So, we can go shopping now.He said

You just won’t give up will you? Besides, where the hell am I meant to get changed into this dress before 

dinner?I asked

I promise not to look if you get changed in the backseat.He smirked

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I just shook my head at him and I got in the car while Asher took me down town

I indulged him for a while and we went to several clothing shops

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I was surprised that Asher didn’t just sit down while I was looking at the clothes. He was actually looking at them as well and giving me his opinion. Ones that he liked and s**t like that. But I still chose what

wanted

We went to so many stores that afternoon and the boot of his car was filling up really quickly

I wanted to stop but he didn’t seem to care that we were getting so much. Especially not when we went 

into a lingerie shop

I should have known that he would have been very interested in that one

So I started looking around and a lot of the lingerie that they had in there was the sexier kind that I had 

never bought before. I had always bought simple panties and bras. So I had to get one of the workers to 

help me and obviously, Asher was showing me what he liked

He looked like a damn kid in a candy store

Once shopping was finished we found a bathroom for me to go to and I managed to get changed in there

I took my old clothes off and I looked at the new clothes that Asher had just bought me

I put on the pale yellow chiffon floor length dress with a sweetheart neckline and double spaghetti straps with both side of it ruched towards the middle of my stomach, just under my bust and a little extra material that was pulled to the back of it making it look like it had a bit of a train, but it didn’t

I then applied whatever little makeup I carried around with me and I managed to put my hair up in the mirror before I put on the earrings and necklace and matching shoes

When I walked out of the bathroom Asher had also changed into black slacks, a black button down shirt and dress shoes. Leaving the first couple of buttons undone on his shirt, making him look even more handsome

Wow.” He said, looking at me

I feel really over dressed. Where the hell are we going?I asked

You look beautiful. And now I don’t actually want to show you off to anyone. I want to keep you all to myself.He said

Asher. I’m serious. I feel a little ridiculous.I said

I know. Because you don’t wear dresses. Especially not dresses like this. But believe me, you are gorgeous.He said, taking my hands in front of me so I wasn’t fiddling as much

Alright then. So, where are we going?I asked

That’s a surprise.He said

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So we went to get in his car again and he drove for a while before he pulled up in an empty car park neat a park

Alright. I’m not officially confused.I said. But he just winked at me

He got out of the car and ran around to open my door for me and he helped me out of the car 

He held my hand as we walked into the park and as we were walking through the woods that were in the middle of the park I could hear music starting to play. It was a violin or something

When we finally broke through the trees into a clearing I saw fairy lights set up, hanging from tree to tree across the clearing. Hundreds of them above us with a beautiful decorated table in the middle of the clearing with a waiting standing nearby

Holy shit.I said, looking around at the beautiful scene before me

I wanted to make sure that it was really special.Asher said, putting his arm around my waist

Well, you definitely accomplished that.I said

He led me over to the table where Asher pulled my chair out for me and the waiter poured us two glasses 

of wine each

How the hell did you manage to pull all of this off?I asked

I have my ways.Asher said

Well, you are full of surprises. I didn’t know you could be so romantic.I said

I’ve got a lot to show you yet.He said

I bet you do.I said

The waiter came back with our first course meal and while we weren’t eating, he disappeared somewhere and there was just a violin player left by the treeline

I can hardly believe this is real. The moment my eyes catch the soft glow of candles scattered across the grass, my breath stutters. The park is transformed into something out of a dream, with fairy lights strung 

like stars between the trees and flowers arranged as though nature itself wanted to celebrate us. How can 

someone like him love someone like me? I don’t deserve this, don’t deserve him. Yet, the way his hand 

reaches for mine, steady and sure, I feel myself melting into the safety he offers. For a moment, the world falls away, and it’s just usjust him and me in the glow of something that feels like forever

We had a three course meal that night and when it was over Asher stood up and walked over to stand 

next to my seat and held his hand out

Care to dance?He asked. So I took his hand and we walked only a few feet away from the table and we 

started dancing slowly, intimately to the violin player

His eyes never left mine for a second, and for the first time, I actually recognised something in his eyes 

that I hadn’t seen before

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It was love. It wasn’t hate like when he first came back to the pack. It wasn’t hurt like when I told him I couldn’t accept him as a mate

He was in love with me and what was more shocking is that I knew I was giving him back the exact same 

look

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The Day He Forgot He Hated Me by Evangeline Marrow

The Day He Forgot He Hated Me by Evangeline Marrow

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Status: Ongoing Type: , Author: Artist: Released: 5/25/2024 Native Language: English
Author Name: (Evangeline Marrow)
A passionate storyteller who loves weaving emotional, character-driven paranormal romances. Specializing in strong heroines who rise through pain and adversity, and complicated love stories that challenge fate. Their writing blends intense emotion, deep character growth, and addictive supernatural elements that keep readers hooked page after page.

SUMMARY (~1000 Words in English)

Trinity was born into a werewolf pack where things seem perfect on the outside—strong leadership, pack unity, and loyalty. But Trinity knows better than anyone that the image doesn’t match reality. In this pack, if your family is respected and the Alpha favors you, life is comfortable. But some people learn how to manipulate, to hide their cruelty behind obedience, and Trinity’s own family happens to be experts at that.

After graduating high school, Trinity receives a full scholarship to a nearby college that accepts both humans and werewolves. For most wolves, that is a dream opportunity. But her parents refuse to let her leave the pack territory. They tell her she must remain at home, and Trinity has learned never to question their decisions. Disobedience is met with consequences—painful consequences.

She turned eighteen a few months ago, which technically makes her a legal adult allowed to live her life how she chooses. But Trinity knows her parents would involve the Alpha to block her from leaving, and she has no choice but to stay. The only thing she has independence in is her part-time job as a tutor at the local high school. She genuinely enjoys helping struggling kids—especially werewolf children who often have trouble focusing. The job pays, it gives her purpose, and it’s the one part of her life she feels proud of.

Trinity’s two closest friends are Gage and Arlo, twin brothers who happen to be the younger sons of the Alpha and Luna. She grew up with them, laughed with them, survived with them. They are her safe place—her reminder that not everyone in this pack is cruel. To everyone else, their friendship seems unusual: pack princes spending all their time with a girl outside the Alpha’s family line. People assume the relationship must be romantic. But the bond between Trinity, Gage, and Arlo is deeper than romance—they are family by choice.

One afternoon, after Trinity finishes tutoring, she meets the twins and they go out together like they always do—joking, teasing, and laughing at a local diner. The twins mention that they don’t want to be home tomorrow because someone important is returning. That person is Asher, their older brother—the future Alpha.

The moment Trinity hears his name, panic strikes her. Her heart races, her breathing tightens, but she hides it expertly. Asher’s return is something she has been dreading. There is a painful history between them—one that changed both their lives forever. Trinity knows Asher wouldn’t want to see her either, but she still fears what will happen when their paths cross again. His return means her carefully built emotional walls may crumble.

After spending the afternoon with the twins, Trinity returns home. But home isn’t safety. Home is punishment.

Her family is waiting.

Her father, mother, and older brother Spencer stand like judges preparing for a sentence Trinity has already memorized. She tries to turn away, but she knows resistance only makes things worse. They force her into the basement—the same basement where they punish her for something that happened years ago. Something they believe is entirely Trinity’s fault. Something she still insists was an accident.

They chain her arms overhead with silver restraints, burning her skin. Her mother selects a leather whip soaked in wolfsbane—ensuring that wounds heal slowly and painfully. The whip cracks across Trinity’s skin again and again. Blood forms. Pain radiates. But Trinity doesn’t scream. She refuses to give them the satisfaction.

When her mother grows tired, her brother Spencer steps forward wearing brass knuckles. He strikes her stomach repeatedly, anger controlling his fists. When he accidentally hits her face, their father lightly scolds him—not because of the pain inflicted, but because bruises on her face would raise suspicion at school.

Their cruelty is routine. Their words cut as sharply as the whip—accusing her of destroying their family, of being a burden, of being unwanted. Trinity has heard it all before. She has learned to respond not with tears, but with silence and defiance.

When they finally release her, Trinity cleans and dresses herself alone. Her body aches, her ribs feel possibly broken, burns mark her wrists, and bruises stain her skin. But she moves quietly through the world the next day—smiling when needed, talking to people, blending in. She has done it hundreds of times.

But the one thing she cannot ignore is the voice that wakes her through a mind link the next morning.

Asher.

His voice is steady, familiar, and filled with emotion she doesn’t want to face. Trinity shuts him out. Even her wolf, Lily, urges her to speak to him, arguing that Trinity hurt him too. But Trinity insists she did it for his sake. She had reasons—reasons no one knows.

After her long day at college, Trinity stops at a diner before returning home. There, two girls from high school—Ingrid and Rose—approach her. They always believed she was the reason the twins never paid attention to them. Jealousy taints their words. Trinity stays calm but firm. There’s nothing romantic between her and the twins—but if they used her name as an excuse to avoid shallow relationships, that’s not Trinity’s fault.

Trinity leaves the conversation with the same quiet strength she practices every day.

She survives.

Even when it hurts.

Even when she’s alone.

But Asher is back now.

And the past she tried to bury is coming with him.

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