Joshua knew Bella had a thing for shoes—it wasn’t just a small interest; it was an obsession. So after a morning of training, he decided to surprise her with something she wouldn’t expect: a full-blown shoe shopping spree.

He picked her up and wouldn’t tell her where they were going, just kept saying, “Trust me.”

When they pulled up to a high-end sneaker and designer shoe boutique in downtown LA, Bella’s jaw dropped.

“Wait… are we going in here?” she asked, eyes wide behind her sunglasses.

“Not just going in,” Joshua smirked, hopping out and opening her door. “We’re buying whatever you want.”

Bella gasped. “Don’t mess with me.”

“Nope,” he said, grabbing her hand. “Go crazy. You deserve it.”

And crazy she went.

Inside the store, Bella was like a kid in a candy shop—sprinting from one shelf to another, holding up heels, Jordans, fuzzy UGG slides, then tossing them into Joshua’s arms.

“These are so cute. Oh my gosh, wait—look at these ones. Josh, look.”

Joshua laughed, struggling to hold all the boxes she was collecting like trophies. “You’re gonna need a walk-in closet just for these.”

“I already told you I needed one!” she called from across the store, now trying on a pair of hot pink Nikes. “Okay, rate these—1 to 10?”

“Solid 11,” he said.

An hour later, they finally checked out, with seven boxes stacked high and a receipt long enough to wrap around the block.

As they walked out of the store, Bella threw her arms around Joshua’s neck. “Best. Day. Ever.”

“You’re easy to make happy,” he teased.

She grinned. “You’re lucky I didn’t take you to a purse store.”