Robyn's Will.
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This is a fanfic focused around the lives of Robyn and Willow. There will be other celebrities used as characters as well as regular people.
Enjoy love.
*I don't own the rights to any of the photos used in this book.*
Robyn Fenty & Willow Smith knew they had no business together, but they're going to make some. They'll do anything for each other. And they will do everything to keep their business. Their business. With all these different plot twists and turns. It should be an interesting journey to follow.
"It's like I don't even have the basic rights as a human being. All my decisions are already made for me."
I shook my head. "All because I was born rich. People think I have no struggles or worries."
"And what is it?"
"What is what?"
"What do you have to worry about, Will?"
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