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Author: Lilac Diagona
last update2026-11-03 23:25:26

Summer couldn’t remember the last time he had been this happy.

Actually, he couldn’t remember ever being this happy.

His parents had been practically glued to him since the graduation ceremony ended, and he wasn’t complaining; if anything, he wished the day would never end.

“Have you taken enough pictures, Mom?”

Summer asked when his mother pulled out her phone again. They had taken professional pictures yet his mother still made it a point to take more with her phone.

“One more, sweetheart. You can’t possibly expect me to let my son graduate without taking enough pictures to fill an entire album.”

His mother responded, making him chuckle. He didn’t know how he had gotten so lucky.

In his previous life, he had celebrated his graduation alone. He remembered sitting in a small restaurant, staring at the medal he had received while wondering what his life would have been like if he had someone to share the moment with.

He had been so proud of himself that day, but the excitement had quickly faded when he remembered nobody was waiting to celebrate with him.

Now, he had both his parents beside him, celebrating an achievement that had once felt meaningless because he had nobody to share it with.

“Come on, son, we should get going. The party should be starting already.”

His father told him, placing a hand on his shoulder. Summer nodded and followed his parents towards the car.

The graduation party was being held at one of the city’s most luxurious hotels. His father had arranged everything and from the moment they arrived, Summer could tell that his father hadn’t spared any expense.

There were several familiar faces whom Summer knew in his previous life from following news about all the rich and powerful businessmen.

In this life however, most of those people were his father’s associates. Summer was still getting used to the idea of being introduced as Charles Montague’s son.

Everyone seemed to know who he was.

Some congratulated him on his graduation while others praised his academic achievements and wished him success in the future.

He smiled and responded politely, although he couldn’t help feeling overwhelmed by all the attention he was getting.

“Are you enjoying yourself, son?”

His father asked when he returned from greeting some guests. Summer nodded.

“Of course, Dad. I am having fun! I worked hard and graduated top of my class.”

Charles chuckled and patted his back.

“That’s the spirit son, today is all about you, so don’t worry about anything else. Just have fun.”

Summer smiled.

He was beginning to understand why people valued family so much.

There was something comforting about knowing that he had people who genuinely wanted to see him happy.

“Charles!”

Someone called out to his father which got his attention. Summer watched him exchange greetings with the man before his eyes wandered further.

Summer’s smile slowly disappeared when his eyes landed on someone he knew would be at his party since Harry told him he would.

He had still hoped the man would not show up.

His hope was crushed because the man who set him up was standing not far away from him.

Evan Omar.

His former boss.

The man who had lied on him and then left him to suffer and die for something that he didn’t do.

For a moment, Summer forgot where he was.

His fingers tightened around the glass in his hand as memories of the three years he spent working for Evan flooded his mind.

Evan didn’t just become bad when he had framed him. No, the man had been terrible to Summer from the day he started working for him.

He treated him harshly and cursed him whenever anything happened at the bank even when Summer wasn’t involved in any way.

And now, that same man was standing in front of him.

Except this time, he wasn’t his boss.

He was his cousin.

Well, technically, his father’s nephew.

Evan was the son of Charles’s older sister, making him part of the Montague family.

Summer almost laughed at the irony of now being related to the man who mocked him for not having any close relatives.

Summer watched his father go over to the older woman whom he knew as Evan’s mother because in his previous life, she had visited the bank once to address the staff during an end-of-year party.

“Summer.”

His father’s voice brought him out of his thoughts.

He blinked and turned towards Charles.

“Yes, Dad?”

“Come and greet your aunt and cousin.”

Summer forced a smile as his father gestured towards the people who had just arrived.

His aunt smiled at him.

“Look at you. Congratulations on your graduation.”

“Thank you, Aunt.”

Summer responded politely.

Then his gaze shifted to Evan.

“Congratulations, cousin.”

Evan said, offering him a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes.

“Thank you.”

Summer replied.

He had to remind himself that this man didn’t know anything about what had happened in his previous life.

To Evan, they were simply relatives meeting at a family gathering.

He had no idea that the young man standing before him remembered every single thing he had done.

“Congratulations on becoming the best graduating student. I heard you received the university medal.”

Evan commented.

“Yes, I did.”

Summer answered.

“That’s impressive. Although, I suppose it shouldn’t be too surprising considering you are a Montague.”

Summer raised an eyebrow slightly.

“What do you mean?”

Evan smiled.

“Nothing in particular. I am just saying that having the Montague name comes with certain advantages. Not everyone gets to enjoy such privileges.”

Summer understood exactly what he meant.

He was suggesting that his achievements were nothing special because he was born into a wealthy family.

Before Summer could respond, his father chuckled.

“Don’t mind him, son. Evan has always had something to say about everything.”

Charles turned towards his nephew.

“Anyway, you should be congratulating him properly. He worked hard for this.”

“Of course, Uncle. I wasn’t trying to take anything away from him.”

Evan replied, although his expression remained unchanged.

Summer smiled.

“It’s fine. I understand what you are trying to say.”

Evan looked at him.

“Do you?”

“Of course. You are saying that being born into a wealthy family gives me an advantage over everyone else.”

Summer paused briefly.

“But I don’t think that makes my achievements any less meaningful. Having opportunities is one thing. Knowing what to do with them is another.”

Evan stared at him for a moment before letting out a short laugh.

“Well, that’s quite a confident answer.”

Summer smiled.

“I suppose it is.”

Charles looked between them before laughing.

“That’s my son! He has always been confident.”

Summer smiled at his father.

He didn’t want to ruin the occasion by getting into an argument with Evan. There would be plenty of opportunities for that in the future.

“By the way, Evan, have you heard about the arrangement I have made for Summer?”

Charles asked.

Evan’s expression changed slightly.

“Which arrangement, Uncle?”

“I have decided that Summer will be joining the Office of the Chairman. I will be personally overseeing his training for the next six months before assigning him a bigger role in the company.”

Evan’s smile disappeared for a brief moment before he managed to conceal his displeasure.

“That’s quite an important position for someone who has only just graduated.”

Charles chuckled.

“Which is why I will be training him myself. I want him to understand the business from the ground up before he takes on greater responsibilities.”

“Of course, Uncle. I just hope he understands how much responsibility comes with that position.”

Evan said, looking directly at Summer.

Summer returned his gaze.

“I am sure I will manage.”

Evan smiled faintly.

“I hope so.”

Summer didn’t respond.

He already knew the kind of person Evan was. He didn’t need another reminder.

In his previous life, he had spent so much time trying to prove himself to people like Evan that he had forgotten to live for himself. He wasn’t going to make that mistake again.

This time, he had a family, wealth, opportunities, and five years of future knowledge. He wasn’t going to waste any of it.

“Anyway, Uncle Charles, I heard you were considering an investment in a spaceship company. Is that still happening?”

Summer’s attention immediately shifted to the conversation at Evan’s question. Charles nodded.

“Yes. We are still discussing the terms, but nothing has been finalized yet.”

“That’s good. I heard they are making impressive progress. It would be a shame to miss such an opportunity.”

Evan commented.

Summer nearly laughed.

Of course, Evan would support the investment. He probably had no idea that the company was a fraud.

“Well, we will see how things go.”

Charles responded.

Summer looked at his father.

He had almost forgotten that he needed to stop that investment.

Three days.

He had asked his father for three days, and he wasn’t going to waste them.

“Dad, remember what we discussed this morning?”

Summer asked.

Charles turned towards him.

“Of course. You said you had something important to show me within three days.”

“Yes. Please don’t make any decisions until then.”

Charles smiled.

“Don’t worry. I haven’t forgotten.”

Evan looked between them.

“What’s this about?”

Charles chuckled.

“Nothing serious. Summer has some concerns about the investment, and he wants to convince me not to go ahead with it.”

Evan turned towards Summer with a faintly amused expression.

“Really? And what makes you think you know more about the investment than the people handling it?”

Summer smiled.

“Perhaps I know something they don’t.”

Evan laughed.

“Well, I suppose we will find out.”

Summer nodded.

“Yes, we will.”

He turned away and took a sip of his drink.

He wasn’t interested in explaining himself to Evan.

Not yet.

There was no need to reveal anything before he had something concrete to show his father.

For now, he would let everyone believe he was simply another privileged young man enjoying his father’s wealth.

They would find out soon enough that they had underestimated him.

And Evan Omar, of all people, would eventually learn that Summer Montague wasn’t someone he could easily manipulate.

This time, Summer knew exactly who he was dealing with.

“As part of his training, Summer will eventually come to work at Montague Capital for a period of time, I hope when that time comes, you would treat him well.”

Charles told Evans who laughed shortly.

“Of course, uncle, you can trust me to teach him well.”

Summer resisted the urge to scoff, and told himself that working with Evan again but this time as the son of the owner would give him the perfect opportunity to take his revenge and expose Evan for who he truly is.

He didn’t know the full details because of how well Evan kept his real plan a secret but Summer knew Evan had been plotting to take over Montague Holdings.

He remembered all the secret meetings he used to have with people Summer knew weren’t allies of his Charles.

He also knew it wouldn’t be easy to expose Evan but if he could just patiently handle everything with care, he would be able to expose him.

And avenge his unjust death.

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    Summer couldn’t remember the last time he had been this happy.Actually, he couldn’t remember ever being this happy.His parents had been practically glued to him since the graduation ceremony ended, and he wasn’t complaining; if anything, he wished the day would never end.“Have you taken enough pictures, Mom?” Summer asked when his mother pulled out her phone again. They had taken professional pictures yet his mother still made it a point to take more with her phone.“One more, sweetheart. You can’t possibly expect me to let my son graduate without taking enough pictures to fill an entire album.” His mother responded, making him chuckle. He didn’t know how he had gotten so lucky.In his previous life, he had celebrated his graduation alone. He remembered sitting in a small restaurant, staring at the medal he had received while wondering what his life would have been like if he had someone to share the moment with.He had been so proud of himself that day, but the excitement had qu

  • 5

    “This is my school?”Summer asked as they pulled up in front of his old school, the same one he had graduated from five years ago in his past life.“Yes. Did you forget your school too?”Harry whispered back to him. Luckily, his mother was busy talking to someone on the phone.“Was I on a scholarship?”Summer asked, and Harry stared at him as if he had lost his mind.“Why would you be on a scholarship? Your father is Charles Montague! Your father gives out scholarships to people in your name. It’s been like that since you were born.”Harry revealed to Summer.So, it was the same school, but this time, he wasn’t on a scholarship.“Do I have any friends in this school? Anyone I am close to?”Harry nodded.“You have friends. You are closest to Diamond.”Summer’s eyes widened at the mention of a name he knew very well. A name he hadn’t heard in over five years, and it was all his fault. He was the one who had stopped trying to reach out to her, and when she did reach out to him, Summer ha

  • 4

    “Where is Dad right now?” Summer asked, his mother stared at him in confusion.“In the meeting discussing the investment. He said he would be joining us at your school.”His mother explained.“I need to call him. I need to stop him from investing in that business! It’s a fraud and if he doesn’t stop, he will lose a lot of money.” Summer told his mother as he turned to Harry who was standing not far away. He beckoned him over. “I need to speak to my father.” He told him. Harry understood and took his phone from him. He dialed the chairman’s number and handed it back to Summer.“What’s going on?” His mother asked. Summer turned to her and smiled. He had only just met her but he already liked her a lot.“Nothing to concern yourself with; I will fix it.” He assured her and hugged her again before excusing himself to speak to his father.“Son, are you calling to give me an earful for not being at breakfast? I am sorry; I had to finish a meeting. I will make it up to you.” For a long

  • 3

    “You fell down the stairs. You were drunk.” Harry said, which made Summer even more confused. “But I don’t drink.” He argued, and for the first time, Harry stared at him as if he had lost his mind. “Yes, you drink! You have a whole bar filled with various brands of expensive alcohol. I think you really hurt your head when you fell. We will go to the hospital, but not today. We have to leave now. Your parents are already on their way to the restaurant.” Harry told him and hurriedly helped him fix his tie. Summer kept rethinking everything he knew was real and trying to make sense of his new reality. Walking out of the bedroom showed him a whole new side of his supposed apartment. It turned out that it wasn’t just the bedroom that was huge; every part of the apartment was. Harry hurried him out of the house so he couldn’t look around. Finding out that he not only had more than three cars in his parking lot but also had a personal driver was another experience that shocked Summer.

  • 2

    “Rise and shine, graduate!”Summer jolted awake at the sound of an unfamiliar voice.Graduate?What the hell was that supposed to mean? He had graduated five years ago, and as far as he remembered, no one had been with him on the day he graduated. Heck, he had gone straight from the night bar he worked at to the graduation ceremony.Unlike his coursemates, he had no one to cheer for him and bring him flowers, even though he had graduated at the top of his class.It had been one of the happiest yet saddest days of his life.That was five years ago, and besides, the last thing he remembered was dying…Wait!Summer opened his eyes, but the sudden brightness made him squeeze them shut again.His head throbbed faintly, and he shifted beneath the covers, expecting the familiar agony that had consumed his body before he died.Except, there was no pain.No restraints digging into his wrists. No burning sensation tearing through his muscles. No suffocating helmet covering his head.Just a soft

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    “I didn’t do it. I swear it wasn’t me.”Summer cried on his knees, with blood dripping from every part of his body and his whole face aching from all the beating he had endured for the past five hours.Five whole hours of pure torture. He had endured hours of punches. His whole face was swollen, blood was coming out of his mouth, and every breath he took sent sharp aches through his ribs. All for something that he hadn’t even done. No matter how much he tried to explain that he hadn’t done it, they refused to listen to him.“Put him on the electric chair. Maybe then he will finally confess to stealing the five billion and tell us where to find it.”Five billion. That was how much they were accusing him of stealing. Summer had never even seen that much money in his whole twenty-seven years of life, but somehow, they managed to convince each other that he had stolen the money when all he had done was his job, which was only the paperwork to allow the huge sum of money to be transferred.

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