the art collector's baby

Misty Fisher, is the first and only wife of art dealer Lionel Shabandar. She desires each touch from him, ever going so far, as to conceive his baby. Yet she hates her father's presence and the looming threat that this illegal marriage will attract attention. Even the fact, that her criminal father's friendship with Lionel will be exposed by the press, if they're caught together. To make matters worse, the press is willing to pay anyone on the whereabouts of Miss Fisher and Lionel Shabander concerning their 4 month disappearance. this means anyone who has a grudge towards them or even someone that has been wronged by them, would like to do this? Will her life improve by this marriage or will it turn sour with the police manhunt for her father? Or will Marabella have to own up to the fact she is now going to be the public eye forever ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I am going back to work for you Lionel. You can't stop me." he raises an eyebrow mid-mouth full of the pickled Kedgeree, he stares at me. "No, you're not, Yes I was once your boss and you were my cataloguer. But you can't, you signed away that job the minute your father paid me to be your husband and the fact lies I have given up your job to a man." I groan at him. "You did what? I loved that Job. You bastard. we get home from 4 months of honeymoon and I find out you sold my position out to a man that is underqualified than me." I slumped down onto my chair being mindful of my baby bump. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a work of fanfic. Not an original tale. It's a tribute to Alan Rickman