My Perfect Tutor

My Perfect Tutor

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Ayo, a responsible and introverted university student, is drawn into the world of Maya, a privileged and fiery young woman. Even with their different personalities and backgrounds, there's undeniable chemistry between them. But as they navigate their feelings, they must confront the societal expectations, family pressures, and personal fears that threaten to tear them apart. But the fear of falling for someone from a different world is daunting - and might just be the thing that keeps them apart.
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