All Chapters of Crave Me,Daddy's Good Girl: Chapter 151 - Chapter 157

**Chapter 153: Veils and Warnings**The final dress fitting took place in complete secrecy on the top floor of Voss Tower. The entire level had been cleared, security stationed at every entrance, and the windows blacked out with heavy drapes. Only Mia, Lila, the designer, and two trusted assistants were allowed inside the private suite.I stood on the raised platform in front of a wall of mirrors, holding my breath as the designer made minute adjustments to the gown. It was everything I had dreamed of and more — sleek ivory silk that hugged my body before flowing into a dramatic yet elegant train, delicate crystal beading across the bodice that caught the light like captured stars, and a long, flowing veil edged in the faintest touch of emerald thread.Mia wiped tears from her eyes. “You look like a fucking goddess, Isla.”Lila nodded, speechless for once.I stared at my reflection. The woman looking back wasn’t the broken girl who had drowned in that pool. She was stronger. Loved. Ow

**Chapter 154: Isla Voss**The morning of the wedding dawned golden and perfect, as if the universe had finally decided to cooperate.I stood on the private terrace of the bridal villa, the ocean breeze playing with the edges of my robe. My hair was styled in soft, romantic waves, and my makeup was flawless — glowing, natural, with a hint of emerald dust at the corners of my eyes. The gown waited inside like a dream made real, but right now I just needed a moment of quiet.Mia stepped beside me, squeezing my hand. “You ready?”I touched the platinum collar still resting at my throat — the one I would wear under the gown until the very last moment. “I’ve been ready for years.”A soft knock sounded. Lila peeked in. “He wants a first look. Blindfolded. He says it’s non-negotiable.”My heart fluttered. Of course he did.They led me down a private path lined with white roses and eucalyptus. I was still in my robe, eyes covered with a silk blindfold. The sand was warm beneath my bare feet.

**Chapter 156: The Wedding**The island had transformed into something out of a dream.Thousands of white roses and delicate emerald accents lined the silk aisle that stretched across the glass pavilion suspended over the turquoise water. The sunset painted the sky in strokes of rose gold, fiery orange, and deep lavender, turning the ocean into liquid light. Two hundred carefully chosen guests sat in elegant chairs on either side of the aisle, the soft strains of a live string quartet drifting on the breeze.I stood at the beginning of the aisle, heart hammering against my ribs, my father’s arm steady beneath my hand. The gown felt like starlight on my skin — sleek ivory silk that hugged my curves before flowing into a dramatic train, crystal beading catching every flicker of golden light. My veil cascaded down my back, edged with the faintest thread of emerald. Beneath it all, hidden against my throat, rested the platinum collar Damien had fastened on me this morning with reverent ha