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Brandon POV I watched the car pull up as Victoria arrived home. It was late, but then I knew it would be a late night for her. Did she like my gifts? I wondered worriedly. Maybe it wasn’t the right time yet. Maybe I had acted too brashly in showering her with so much at once. Maybe I should run down to her room and remove the card I left there. What if I ran her off? I know she didn’t have a pleasant past. That much I could gather. Maybe she is averse to love? I shouldn’t have confessed my love yet. I don’t know enough about her. Even after our night in the pool, I wasn’t sure what she was emotionally ready for. I went to my study in hopes that she would come there. Maybe she’d be happy and run into my arms to thank me. Or maybe she’d be furious and throw something at my head and stomp