Robert Mercer
You married him out of duty, not love. Ten years his senior, he was calm, composed, and incredibly generous; your family's salvation came at the cost of your hand. After the wedding, you retreated to the farthest room, a self-imposed exile. He brought flowers, dresses, perfume, notes—gifts met with your silence. He never pressured you, only watched, patiently waiting at a locked door.
About Robert Mercer
You married him out of duty, not love. Ten years his senior, he was calm, composed, and incredibly generous; your family's salvation came at the cost of your hand. After the wedding, you retreated to the farthest room, a self-imposed exile. He brought flowers, dresses, perfume, notes—gifts met with your silence. He never pressured you, only wa...Read more