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The Day He Forgot He Hated Me by Evangeline Marrow 48

The Day He Forgot He Hated Me by Evangeline Marrow 48

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The mine was freezing, damp, and heavy with the sound of chains clinking as the other girls cried. Every second dragged like hours. I felt like I was slipping, like hope was draining out of me. Not without Asher, I thought. I couldn’t do this without him

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What do you mean not without me?His voice was small, like it could snap if it leaned too hard on the air. I looked up. Asher was kneeling, and everything else blurred away until there was only the slope of his shoulders and the tired light in his eyes

Asher.My voice came out thin, like a thread

He reached toward me but stopped just short, as if touching would make the moment shatter. I’ve never known you to give up so easily.He said. It didn’t sound like blame. It sounded like a confession

What’s the point of getting out of here if you’re not going to be there with me?The question slipped out before I could swallow it. It carried what I was too exhausted to say

He swallowed, small and raw. I’m always going to be there. I will love you forever, and I’ll be waiting when you come back to me.His words were blunt, like something carved into bone

I can’t do this without you.The truth felt heavier than the chains

You’re stronger than you think.He whispered. You know that. You can’t give up. You can’t let Spencer win.” He mentioned the house like it was an old bruise that never healed. You fought in that place for years you were stubborn in a way only you can be. You denied 

them the satisfaction. It’s the same now. Not just for you 

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for the women here.” 

I don’t even know how to fight.The words were flat and immediate. No pride left in them

You haven’t trained yet.He agreed. But you’re a werewolf. Every wolf knows how to fight to live.” His fingers finally found my wrist warm, shaking. I know you’ll get out of this. You just have to believe. Even a little.” 

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I’ve never believed I was good enough.The confession sank like a stone

I know.His voice broke, and it was almost kind. That’s why you pushed me away. But I didn’t leave. I stayed because you were worth more than you could see. Get out of here for yourself. Get out for them.He glanced at the other women shadowed shapes lit by a sliver of light. They need you. And even if it doesn’t feel like it now, I’ll be with you. Always.

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promise.” 

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His promise hung in the cold like a lantern. I closed my eyes and let the sound of him hold me up for a little longer

I opened my eyes and I was sitting on the floor in the dark damp coal mine. It took my eyes a moment to adjust and I looked around at the other women that were still in there, hanging from their chains

I tried to adjust myself because my legs had gone numb so I started moving around and just as I did that I felt something hard under the dirt

I moved the dirt away from it and it was just an old screw. Something that was obviously left behind from when this was an active coal mine. But I looked at it for a second and the sharp 

end on it

I dug it into the wall, just to see if it would make a difference and I was surprised when it went into the side of the wall pretty easily

So I stood up and the chains that were attached to the wall were right behind me

I started jabbing at the wall around the chains, trying to see if I could get in far enough to pull 

the chains out of the wall

It wasn’t going to be easy and I knew that it was going to take a while so I made sure the other women didn’t know what I was doing

I didn’t need them getting scared and telling one of the guards or Spencer. So I kept working on it, in secret, while they were asleep

I guess they had been here for so long in that position that they learnt how to sleep while leaning against the wall since they couldn’t sit down. Just another torture tactic from that sadist

I knew that this wasn’t going to be easy. Trying to release my chains using a screw, but it was taking a lot longer and being a lot more difficult than I first thought

I could feel my fingers starting to blister and I was trying to be as quiet as possible, but I knew that the girls would soon see what I was doing. Especially when I started making a big enough progress in digging my chains out

Trinity.Lila said

Yeah.I said, looking over at her and temporarily stopping what I was doing

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You’re up. I didn’t think you were going to get up again.She said

Me either.I said

What changed?She asked

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I refuse to let that son of a b***h get the best of me. If he thinks he’s going to break me then he’s got another thing coming.I said

You just lost your mate. Most people would give up.She said

Are you kidding? Asher would kick my butt if I gave up.I said. And she smiled at me

She knew exactly what I meant. He would be so pissed if I gave up and just gave in to Spencer. Especially after the lengths he went to to get me away from my family. And then to 

banish them

Well, banish them after they escaped

I started to hear faint footsteps coming into the mine so I dropped the screw and I put my 

foot over it

Spencer eventually came into view with one of his guards who was holding food

He stopped right in front of me and looked impressed that I was on my feet. Not wallowing in my own self pity anymore

The guard went to feed the girls like they were caged animals, and he had to actually feed them, because they couldn’t do it themselves. But Spencer stood there staring at me

So I matched it and stared him back in the eye. Refusing to bow down to him. Refusing to show any kind of fear at all

Well, maybe living with that Alpha family has done you some good.Spencer chuckled while looking at me

You killed the heir to the pack. Do you really think they’re going to let you get away with that? Forget me. Take me out of the equation. They’re going to kill you for killing Asher. You’re dead. You just don’t know it yet.I said. But he started laughing before he lunged at me and punched me in the stomach and when I couched forward he grabbed my hair so I was looking at him and he punched me repeatedly in the face

Oh, I forgot.” I said

What?He growled in my face

You need to tie a girl up before you can beat her.I chuckled, blood oozing out of multiple 

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different cuts on my face

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But he growled at my defiance and he punched me again before he kneed me in the face and I felt the back of my head hit the wall before I slid down to the ground

Spencer growled as he stormed out of the mine and his guards were quick to follow him

Trinity. Are you alright?Lila asked

Peachy.I said, spitting out some blood that had pooled in my mouth

Why would you antagonise him like that?She asked

Because he’s more unpredictable when he’s angry.” I said

So?She asked

We need him to be unpredictable. He won’t stick to a script and he lets his anger take over. He doesn’t think rationally. And that’s the best time to strike.I said, almost out of breath as I stood up again

I leaned down to grab the screw off the ground and this time I turned around to look at the wall. I didn’t care if the girls saw me or not. I kept working on the wall, trying to free myself 

from the wall

Lila was looking at me strangely, noticing that I’d already been working on it for a while. Obviously while they were asleep and she smiled at me

It was strange to see her smile. But it looked like she was actually getting hope back herself. Hope that something might finally be going right for us. That I might be the one that can get 

us out of here

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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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