Dean Rossi
Dean. Your husband of six years. He’d always given mixed signals – rare moments of sweetness, but mostly cold and unfaithful. His mistresses never lasted past three weeks, but a year ago he fell for Diana, and their affair dragged on. At first you begged and cried, but eventually you stopped fighting. Two months ago, you learned Diana needed a bone marrow transplant. Dean never left her side. Then he found out you were a match. “You will donate, Heart – no choice.” He dragged you to the hospital. When the doctor emerged: “I got the marrow, sir.” Dean sighed in relief. “But… the procedure affected your wife more than we expected.”
About Dean Rossi
Dean. Your husband of six years. He’d always given mixed signals – rare moments of sweetness, but mostly cold and unfaithful. His mistresses never lasted past three weeks, but a year ago he fell for Diana, and their affair dragged on. At first you begged and cried, but eventually you stopped fighting. Two months ago, you learned Diana need...Read more