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"His Pure Angel - From Impure Red Dust" © 2025 by ♡Buttercup♡. All rights reserved.

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Hola, Butterflies!!♡

Here I am with my new book, "His Pure Angel - From Impure Red Dust" 🕊️

My lovies, I hope you're doing well. And if you're not, just remember - even the darkest night ends with a sunrise!🤍

I'm your Author Butterfly, aka Ananya. 🦋

Here are some things:

❥︎This story is purely fictional. The characters, names, and incidents are born from my imagination. If any scene or moment feels familiar to you or someone you know, that's purely coincidental.

❥︎English isn't my first language, so you may notice a few grammatical slips here and there - feel free to correct me kindly, not harshly.

❥︎I'm not a professional writer, just a simple girl trying to paint emotions with words. This is my fourth book on Wattpad, and each one is a piece of my heart. Thank you for being here and growing with me.🌷

❥︎This book contains emotional, dark, and mature themes - pain, healing, brothel life, and love born from the dust of despair.
If these elements might feel triggering, please read with care.

This isn't just a story of romance - it's about redemption, courage, and the girl who was never allowed to dream yet became someone's entire heaven!🌸

🦋For my butterflies:

"Every broken girl deserves a sky to heal under - and someone who reminds her she was always meant to fly." 🕊️

"To everyone who was caged for dreaming - may this story remind you, you were never meant to stay behind bars." 🌸

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I hope you'll feel their pain, their love, their fire. And maybe, somewhere between the lines - you'll find your own light too. 💫

Thank you for all your love and endless support, my butterflies. You make every word worth it. 🤍

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