Tutor for Rapunzel

My father took care of things and persuaded his friend—also the rector of one of the largest universities in the capital—to take me under his wing. Now I have the most arrogant tutor in the world—damn him! A snob, full of himself like the very king! A despot, a tyrant, whose gaze clearly says I’m his enemy. Tiny chills run down my body from Kruglov, and in my head there’s only one word: “Run!” But no… Can’t. My bright future depends on him, which means there’s no way back. Hold on, Mr. Rector! You won’t be able to wiggle out of this. For the cover, the photo of the author VitalikRadko was used; site — DEPOSITPHOTOS. Contains profanity.