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The Day He Forgot He Hated Me by Evangeline Marrow 37

The Day He Forgot He Hated Me by Evangeline Marrow 37

CHAPTER 37 

Asher only dropped me off at my house before he said he had to go to the packhouse to deal with the stalker. It wasn’t something that he could put off because that guy didn’t belong to our pack and he was on his way to the dungeon in our pack

As soon as he left I went inside and I started making something to eat before I made a coffee and I sat on 

the front stairs

I saw wolves walking past on a regular basis so I knew that Asher had sent protection for me. Obhloudy warriors that he trusted more than any others because we didn’t know who left those photos on my 

doorstep

I went back inside and cleaned the kitchen and put everything away

I was going to sit down and start studying but I couldn’t concentrate. So I walked out of the house and 1 headed towards the packhouse

As soon as I got there I saw Nicole sitting on the patio with a bunch of her friends and they all just glared 

at me

But I ignored them and I walked inside the house

Trinny.Asher said, coming to the entrance of the house

Hi.I said

What’s going on?He asked

I was going to ask you that. Did you talk to his Alpha?I asked

I did. He wasn’t much help. His Alpha doesn’t know too much about him. So, I don’t know what we’re supposed to do with him.Asher said

What does his Alpha say? I mean, he does belong to that Alpha even if he doesn’t know him.I said

I know. The Alpha is looking into it and he’s going to get back to us. He’s not at all impressed that the 

bastard is stalking the future Luna of this pack.” Asher said

He was being straight forward with me about a lot of things right now, but I could tell that he was still 

holding something back. He wasn’t telling me everything

“What else?I asked

What do you mean?He asked

Don’t f*****g lie to me Asher. I know there’s something else.I said

The photos on his phone. None of them are the same as the ones that were put on your doorstep.He 

said

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So, he didn’t take those photos?I asked

It doesn’t look like it.Asher said

Fuck.I said, looking around. But Asher reached out and grabbed my hands

Hey, it’s going to be alright. We’re gonna find out who did it.Asher said, pulling me in for a hug

We already know who did it. They promised that they weren’t going to let me get away with ruining their lives. They meant it. They always mean their threats.I said

They aren’t going to come anywhere near you. I’m not going to let them. Neither are my parents or this 

pack.He said

I believe that your parents won’t. This pack isn’t going to do s**t to help me. We both know that.I said

Why do you say that?He asked, pulling back and looking me in the face

Because your brothers are the only friends that I have here. I’ve lived here my whole life and they are the 

only friends I have ever made.” I said

The Alpha came up the stairs from the dungeon and he saw me standing there with Asher

Did he say anything?Asher asked

Only the photos that he took were for himself. Only himself. He never delivered any of them to Trinity. He didn’t know anything about that date that you two went on.Alpha Dennis said

Wow. He’s a pretty shitty stalker if he didn’t know we went on a date.” I said and Asher started chuckling

Dinner’s almost ready. Why don’t you stay?Asher asked

I just ate at home. I’ve got my books though. Do you mind if I stay here for a while? I can stay in your 

room and study.” I said

Yeah. That’s fine.Asher said. So he kissed me and I walked upstairs to his bedroom

As soon as I went inside I closed the door behind me and I sat at the desk in his room and I started doing my homework and studying for the classes that I had today

There was a lot more work that needed to be done now because I had midterms coming up and they went towards a huge chunk of my grade, so I had to try and concentrate. No matter what else was happening in my life

When Asher came upstairs after dinner he leaned on the back of the chair I was sitting on to see what

was doing

I honestly don’t know who you manage to do that.” Asher said

What?I asked

Concentrate on all that stuff. I mean, psychology. I don’t have that kind of brain span.He said

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Don’t you mean attention span?I asked and he growled playfully as he pulled the chair backwards that

was sitting on making me squeal

But he leaned down and kissed me before he put the chair back where it was

I think you’ve done enough for today.Asher said

Not really.I said, as he closed my books and he grabbed my hand and pulled me off of the chair

Yeah. You’ve definitely done enough. And you look like you need a shower.He said, tugging at the hem of my shirt as he was walking backwards, pulling me towards the bathroom with him

Yeah. I guess a shower would feel pretty good.I smirked at him

As soon as we stepped foot in the bathroom Asher didn’t take his eyes off of me while he turned the shower on and he pulled my shirt off over my head

I started unbuttoning his shirt as he leaned forward, kissing my shoulder while he was undoing my bra

I slipped his shirt off over his shoulders, letting it fall to the ground before I started undoing his jeans as Asher started working on my pants as well

As all of our clothes were discarded on the ground, he grabbed my hands and pulled me into the shower as he was walking backwards again and pulled me straight under the streaming water with him before he started kissing me

He grabbed the soap and started meticulously washing me but before he put the soap up, I grabbed it off him, reminding him that it was my turn. And he was all too happy to oblige. Once I was finished he quickly turned me to press me against the shower door while he was behind me and he reached his hand around 

and he started feeling my breasts lightly before moving his hands down further

I felt my breath hitch as he started rubbing his fingers along my opening, making me moan as he started rubbing my clit in tiny soft circles

I started breathing really heavily, leaving fingerprints in the steam on the shower door. Feeling Asher press right up behind me, his erect c**k ready and waiting

He reached around every so slightly and started running his fingers up and down my entrance until he finally placed a finger inside of me

He started pumping it in and out slowly before adding a second finger

I leaned my head back on his shoulder as he started kissing the side of my face

I turned to look at him so his lips could devour me. My moans being lost in his mouth and our tongues dancing around each other

He started to move his fingers faster and faster inside of me until I finally felt butterflies erupt in my stomach, my body started to heat up and I fell over the edge of my orgasm. My arousal filled the room as my edges clenched around Asher’s fingers, causing him to let out a slight growl of approval in my ear

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He pulled his fingers out of me and turned me to face him

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He raised his hand to his mouth and licked his fingers that had been inside of me. Tasting me. His eyes filled with more desire than before as he pushed me against the glass door and started kissing me

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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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