**Chapter 7: A Night to Remember**

The sun had barely set over the Boston skyline, casting a warm orange glow over the city. Pamela couldn't shake off the feeling that her life was about to change in ways she couldn't imagine. Luka's words kept echoing in her mind - "I'll call you soon" - and she found herself checking her phone every few minutes, willing it to ring. As she drove back to her apartment, Pamela's mind wandered back to their conversation at the café. She had never felt such a strong connection with someone before. It was as if Luka had seen right through to her soul, and she had felt a sense of vulnerability she hadn't experienced in a long time. As she pulled into her parking spot, Pamela noticed a text from an unknown number: "Meet me at the rooftop bar at the Envoy Hotel at 7 pm. I have a surprise for you." Her heart skipped a beat as she realized it was from Luka. Pamela couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness as she got ready for their evening date. She chose a simple yet elegant dress and did her hair and makeup, trying to calm her racing thoughts. As she arrived at the hotel, Pamela was struck by the stunning view of the city skyline. She spotted Luka standing by the bar, looking dashing in a navy blue suit and tie. He smiled as he saw her approach, and Pamela felt her heart flutter. "Wow, you look stunning," he said, as he handed her a glass of wine. Pamela blushed, feeling a sense of gratitude towards him. The rooftop bar was bustling with people, but Luka had managed to secure a spot with a breathtaking view of the city. As they sipped their drinks and chatted, Pamela felt like she was on cloud nine. Luka was charming and witty, regaling her with stories of his travels and adventures. As the night wore on, the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow over the city. Luka took her hand, his fingers intertwining with hers, and Pamela felt a jolt of electricity run through her body. "I'm so glad you could make it tonight," he said, his eyes locking onto hers. "I wanted to show you something special." As they walked to the edge of the rooftop, Luka pointed to a small boat docked in the harbor below. "That's where I took my parents on our last family vacation," he said, his voice filled with nostalgia. "We had a sailing trip planned, but the weather didn't cooperate. I've always wanted to go back." Pamela's heart went out to him as she sensed the longing in his voice. "Maybe one day you can go back," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. Luka's eyes met hers, and for a moment, they just stared at each other. Then, he smiled, and Pamela's heart skipped a beat. "I'd like that," he said, his voice low and husky. "But for now, let's just enjoy the view." As they stood there, hands entwined, Pamela felt like she was exactly where she was meant to be. The city lights twinkled below, and the stars shone bright above, casting a magical spell over the night. And as they gazed out at the breathtaking view, Pamela knew that she was falling deeply in love with Luka, and she couldn't help but wonder what the future held for them.