As Martha closed her eyes bracing herself for a fall, ready to meet the coldness and harshness of the floor that was sure to bring pain, she was rather met with a strong arm that brought such warmth. Definitely what she wasn't expecting. Who would take their time and be so kind to catch her she thought? Preparing to see whose arms those were, she opened her eyes slowly and she was met with deep enchanting eyes of Philip. She was grateful to see his miserable face for once, but she didn't ...