Never Save A Man Unless He's Useful

Synopsis

On our wedding night, Alexander Knight confessed that he was the god of war sent down to the mortal world for a trial, and that he already had a divine fiancée. He said coldly, "You took care of me for two years. In return, I can grant you two wishes. Anything except asking me to stay." I clenched my fists and met his indifferent eyes. "Can you really do anything?" I asked. "Can you bring someone back to life?" He let out a breath of relief. "You mean your mother? I can do that. You two loved each other deeply. It is the least I should do." I lowered my head, uneasy. The truth was that I had lied. My mother was the person I hated most. The one I wanted to revive was my husband, Evan Brooks. He had died two years earlier, on the very day I saved Alexander.