What is Love? || Tom Hiddleston (Completed)

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙮

Promise you won't hate me?

Yes?

Okay, but you won't like me after this chapter.

I'll make it up to you though, promise 🤞

Y/n's pov

*A few years later* (Like 4)

I quietly opened the door to the house, quietly closing the door.

I smiled softly as I quietly tip toed through the house.

I peeked put from behind a wall and my smile dropped from my face.

I saw Tom, kissing another woman.

Oh my god...

My breathing quickened slightly as I watched them kiss.

What is he think he doing?

I sighed softly so they wouldn't hear me.

I looked at the table in front of them and I saw glasses of wine.

I clenched my teeth, getting angry, but mostly, I was getting even more sad.

I never saw Tom as the cheating type.

I walked out into the living room, desperately wanting to say something to stop them.

I cleared my throat and they immediately pulled away.

Tom had the deepest look of regret.

"This is not what it looks like." He said.

I slightly raised my eyebrow.

Tom stood up and he said "Darling, when did you get home?"

I didn't answer him.

I just looked at him, with a look that said 'Why?'

I let go of a shaky breath that I didn't even know that I was holding.

He came up to me and I backed away, my body language saying 'Get away from me.'

My lip quivered slightly as I looked at the girl.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Jocelyn."

A tear fell from my eye.

"Well," I said to Tom. "I hope that you and Jocelyn have a nice time together."

I started walking away, wiping my tears with my sleeve.

Tom grabbed my wrist softly, and I looked at him.

"I'm sorry." He said, deeply regretting his decisions.

I could tell.

"You're sorry? Oh, if you were 'sorry', you wouldn't have done it in the first place." I said, pulling my wrist away from him.

"You broke your promise." I said as I took off my wedding ring and I set it down on the counter, knowing damn well what the price was for it.

"Darling." He said, and I ignored him as I walked out the door.

*A couple months later*

I was staying at my older sisters house, and I have been for the past two months, I didn't even block Tom's number or anything and he hasn't even tried to contact me once.

I sighed as I looked at my phone, what he did replaying in my mind.

"Put your phone down y/n, you've been looking at it for hours now." Chloe said.