Keep Your Head Up The Don Cherry Story Novels & Stories

It was a crazy idea, seeing that we couldn't actually know for sure which one Don would be in, but that was all we could rely on for now. Antonio went to the right, and I took the left. "Is your walkie-talkie working?" I asked. "Tell me immediately you find Don." I took the stairs two at a time, eager to know what was waiting for me at the top. I was really looking forward to meeting this Don who has caused me so much headache... I took cover behind a statue I saw at the top of the stairs. That man said something about a games room. What were the odds that we would actually find him there?

He followed close behind, his eyes fixed on Jayden, a triumphant glint in their depths. Jayden watched them go, his heart pounding in his chest. He had to get Jessica out of there. He had to stop George. He looked around the room, searching for anything he could use. His eyes fell on the chains hanging from the ceiling. An idea sparked in his mind. It was a risky plan, but it was the only chance he had.

Although he had not been practicing that for the past three years, it was okay for him to tackle such an impractical move by Don. “Get lost!” Harvey swung his right hand forward vigorously, and he held Don’s incoming leg. He then grabbed Don’s feet and lifted his leg fiercely. A loud thud was heard. Being high up in mid-air, Don was thrown off by Harvey just like that. He turned around in mid-air. Then Don fell on the floor harshly. For a moment, he could not even get back up. He was trembling, and he could not even scold Harvey for what had happened.

Outside a bar, several bouncers puffed on cigarettes and chatted loudly. I recognized a few faces. They were with Vincent earlier that evening. “Freaking hell, tonight’s been a drag! I can’t believe how tough the menace has gotten!” “Shh! Keep your voice down. Don Colleo is in a foul mood right now.” “What’s there to be scared of? If you ask me, Evelyn needs to be taken down a peg. She was Don Colleo’s lapdog. Does she think she’s a big deal just by putting on some designers?”

I'll never let anything hurt you again. "The family, the title, all of it can be yours. I'll step down as Don if that's what you want. We can walk away from the Mafia, from all of it." I listened quietly until he finished, then I took a small sip of my coffee and calmly replied, "Cesare, it's too late." "It's not too late." Cesare grabbed my hand. "We still have a future. If you come back to me, I'll give you anything."

I would kill them if they hurt or touch her, just her hair on her head. I started speeding down the highway chasing them. Cherry POV: Please, guys, let me go." I promise I will not tell, just let me go." I told them with tears in my face. I heard them chuckle. I felt my leg getting rubbed up and down on my thigh. I was wearing a dress with a swimsuit. I looked over I saw Christian and Matthew smirking at me. I am in the middle of them. No! I said don't touch me, leave me alone! No! We will not." I heard Brockie Angelo growl it out! You're mine! Cherry, so shut the hell up or I will punish you." he looked at me in the rearview mirror, driving the van. Edward and I didn't say anything else unt

“Jump or get shot. Either way, you’ll die tonight!” Cherry then laughed out loud at a high pitched voice while holding a gun that was aimed to shoot my head.

When I lost the baby, I begged my fiancé, Don Adriano Ferraro, to save me. But his stepsister got there first. "Don't buy her act. She's just fishing for attention—again." And he believed her. He left me to die. Next thing I knew, I was flat on a hospital bed, barely hanging on, while nurses whispered like I was invisible. "I heard she's Don Ferraro's fiancée. Yikes, what a mess."

They seemed like a normal family. We ate, drank and laughed. After some minutes, Don Morano rose. “Both of you, come with me.” He said, drunkenly pointing at Leonardo and I. We followed him back to the living room while he climbed a higher platform. With a wave of his hand, the music and cheering died out. All attention was on him. “To become the next Don of this great family, I threw out a fucking challenge. Anyone between my son, Luca and Leonardo who brings home a wife first gets to become the Don.” He sipped from his glass, then pointed it at Leonardo.

It was getting late when I decided to go home, but it was Erna and Kendria's welcome. First I went to the mini mart to buy ingredients. I plan to make chocolate donuts tomorrow. Carrying the groceries, I went to the counter and immediately frowned when I noticed the troubled young man talking to the counter. "Is your machine really not going to work?" The teenager scratched his eyebrows and glanced at me. "Sir, it's not really going to be fixed tomorrow. Don't you have any coins? I ran out of money," said the troubled young man. "How much? You can charge it to mine, just let it go," I said and placed the purchases on the counter one by one.