Quite Hours

Quite Hours

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Naomi Carter is nineteen and new to college, still learning how to exist without explaining herself to anyone. She didn't come to campus looking for love just peace, independence, and a fresh start. Marcus Hale is twenty-three and a freshman too, a fact he keeps quiet. Older than everyone around him and deeply aware of it, Marcus lives carefully. He avoids attention, avoids questions, and avoids anything that might expose how far behind he feels. They meet during the quiet hours late at night, when the dorms are still and the world feels small enough to breathe in. In public, they're distant. In private, they're inseparable. What starts as comfort slowly becomes dependency, and secrecy begins to feel like a rule instead of a choice. As Naomi grows into herself and Marcus stays hidden in the dark, she's forced to face a painful truth: love that only exists at night may not survive the light. Quiet Hours is a toxic campus romance about emotional imbalance, unspoken rules, and the moment a girl realizes that choosing herself means closing the door even when it hurts.
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