Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

The sounds of violent banging echoed through the enclosed room.

Despite the nurses' best efforts to hold him down, Fermin pounded the bed in agony.

"Strap him down," ordered the doctor.

The nurses quickly bound Fermin to the operating table.

Behind the one-way mirror, Bert watched with pain. His hand gripped his cane tightly.

Electroshock therapy was one of the most dangerous treatments. But it was the only way to make Fermin believe he was dead, allowing his personality to enter a dormant state.

"Sir, maybe we should leave for now," the butler suggested, unable to watch any longer.

"I can't, not when Fermin is still inside," Bert replied, his voice heavy.

He didn't want Fermin to suffer or go out to hurt others.

the stairs,

after her, stopped at

sealed off the elevator, but Liza, in her desperation, had chosen

on here?" the butler demanded

being electrocuted through the mirror.

you doing?

shouldn't be here.

whined a little, Bert would grant her every request. This

pampered her since they were kids. She couldn't just sit

into the room. Some cool air

the doctor and nurses, knocking their shock equipment out of

threw herself onto Fermin's bed, holding him tight. "If you're going to

and nurses didn't

out for her hair. He sounded confused. "Liza? What are

at him, her nerves on edge.