tom hiddleston imagines - HIATUS

betrayal

you had suspicions on your husband for countless months. he was quieter, at home less and generally a different man to the one you fell in love with.
you took the chance when tom was cooking dinner and picked his phone. you felt awful by doing so but you had to be sure.
a text from a 'eleanora' was enquiring in when 'date number four' was. 
your stomach did a million flips before you felt completely sick. your heart dropped and shattered. you saw it coming but it still hurt.

"just because your new play is called betrayal doesn't mean you actually have to betray me."

tom's face dropped, eyes glassed over with tears. he realised his mistake, he realised your hurt.

"leave."

"i'm sorry."

"get out."