Chapters (28)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- A Letter from Christie
- Acknowledgments
- Thank you for reading…
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‘As we all know, The Lakehouse has been around for many years and originally was owned by my very own grandparents. Hundreds of famous names have passed through those doors, but one in particular we hold close to our hearts. Many years ago Frank Divine took to this very stage and spotted Dolores Henderson dancing in front of him with her friend Blossom Rose. After he invited her up on to the stage Dolores began to sing, and by the end of the night she had been signed by Richie Kirk, Frank’s management, who are all sat here.’ Flynn nodded towards their table. ‘This is where Dolores Henderson began a career that spanned decades and tonight she will take to this stage one last time.’ Flynn took a breath and searched the audience and spotted Ella. ‘When I re-opened The Lakehouse, I was expecting it to follow in its past footsteps and become an instant success, but that wasn’t to be, until this girl turned up in Heartcross. Please will you welcome to the stage Ella Johnson.’
Ella’s heart was thumping, Roman gently shoved a surprised Ella on to the stage. ‘Go and get up there.’
As Ella stood up from her seat there was rapturous applause. Walking on to the stage, she was brimming with emotion.
‘It was Ella’s idea to bring you “A Trip Down Memory Lane with Dolores Henderson”. Not only has she organised this event for you all, she’s brought together the world-famous artists that are going to perform for you this evening with Dolores. We have Frank, Ed, Gracie, and of course, Dolores herself.’ The crowd was cheering, the air was charged, and everyone couldn’t wait for the performances to begin.
‘Ella’s passion for this event and her social media activity have boosted The Lakehouse’s bookings, and this place is getting well and truly back on track. So thank you, Ella.’ Flynn looked towards her. ‘I think it’s only right that Ella introduces tonight’s first performance.’ Flynn passed the microphone to Ella who moved it to her mouth.
She glanced around the room, every set of eyes were looking in her direction. She’d noticed that the acts and Dolores had moved from the main room and were now getting ready to perform in the backstage area.
‘It is my absolute privilege to introduce to you all, “A Trip Down Memory Lane with Dolores Henderson”!’