A/N: the Tom here is played by Tom Hiddleston but he doesn't work as an actor.
"What happened to you!?"
"You used to be so in love with me now I don't even know you anymore" he exclaimed throwing his hands everywhere, his eyebrows pulled together. His hands landed back on his sides with a thud as he gazed at her.
"I don't know t- I mean Harry I uhm uhm uh" she struggled to collect her thoughts as she was about to tell him about Tom unwillingly. She averted her gaze from him.
"Who's t? Hmm? It's like my name is erased from your memory. It's so foreign on your tongue that you face a problem pronouncing it. It doesn't even have a meaning to you anymore it's like something long forgotten. It's been 13 years, 13 fucking years and tomorrow is our 14th anniversary and your asking me now to divorce you?! To leave the women I chose, the one I trusted with my heart on the very day I proposed? What are you? a monster! Don't you have feelings?"
"It's not like that! I just, you wouldn't understand it-"
"Of course I would, another man came into the picture became the savior, stole your heart and saved you from your misery! Loved you with all his heart, like I did!" His voice got pitcher and louder as if he was mimicking some blonde bitch with an attitude.
"Its just not like that! You changed, you changed and you changed and you changed so damn fast and I kept keeping it in, I kept supporting you, thinking that it was the right thing to do. that I love you no matter what, and that I would never ever love you less no matter what you did, even if you became a serial killer I would love you and support You with all of my heart, but suddenly you slipped. I don't know how, I don't know why, but you just did. I couldn't see you as much, I couldn't talk to you as much, I couldn't hold you as much and it affected me, you changed far away from me and I couldn't stop it, I couldn't do anything and it contradicted what I believe in and the rules I put myself into and you just broke them all at once and I couldn't do it anymore I couldn't lie to myself anymore I couldn't fake it anymore. You on the other hand didn't notice that I stopped calling, I stopped messaging, I stop asking about you and I'm your wife for god sake! And now you decide to show up and ask why I changed why I've fallen out of love? you have no right! No right! To ask me a question like that"
"So, now I'm the problem? And all I did was to have some fun, I became more carefree and not giving a shit about people, I started being more risky and I loved it! what's wrong with that all? Huh? Do you hate seeing me happy?"
Her eyebrows rose in pain, her facial expression said it all, the hurt she felt in her heart being threaded to pieces. How could he think so little of her! After all this time? But he couldn't back now could he? It's already said and none of you can change it.
"How fucking could you! You lousy piece of shit! Me? Are you talking about me? The one who supported you when the media portrayed you as a piece of scum? The one who defended you when everyone was going against you? Excluding you from parties and throwing you out of hotels? The one who loved you when nobody knew your name! And you're telling me that I hate to see you happy? Fuck off!" her voice was loud as her eyes became more glossy, face Turing a bright red as she caught her breath, pushing him out of her way as she tried to walk past him. Eventually being stopped by him and held in place.
"We're not done here, you can't just walk away from it like you do with every problem you face" he said too calmly too calm for something this hurtful, he didn't just spit it out no he tasted the words, he knew what he was saying he thought about it, he knew it would hurt her, the false accusation always opens a wound in her heart, and he willingly did it.
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Harry styles imagines
FanficShort imagines of Mr Harry styles being different a different person in different places with different people in every story. Please Be my guest. Enjoy:)