One Hundred Sixty.

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*Justin's P.O.V*

"Babe? I'm home!" I heard Lila call from downstairs. I was beyond pissed only because I saw the posts. I saw everything, and knowing that boy had his hands on my wife made me so angry. I heard Lila's footsteps come upstairs, I had already put Jenna to bed, and I was just waiting for her to come home.

"Upstairs," I mumbled, loud enough for her to hear when she was outside the room. She walked in with a huge smile on her face, coming close to me with arms open, waiting for me to come and hug her. Believe me, I wanted to, but I knew what was going on between her and Neels.

"Why aren't you hugging me?" She chuckled, putting her arms to her sides.

"Why are you here?" I spat. The look of confusion on her face made me even more angry because I knew she was going to act like she had no idea what I was talking about.

"I live here," she said, sarcastically, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Why aren't you with Neels? You know, the one you're cheating on me with," I say, as I hold up my phone, showing her the picture. Her eyebrows furrowed into confusion, and she scoffed. The image of her and Neels make shivers go up my spine from how angry that guy makes me.

"The one I'm cheating on you with? Justin, are you fucking crazy?" she says, as she sits down on the bed, looking up at me, her eyebrows still furrowed.

"If I did this to a girl, you would be up my ass about it for days, do not, for a second, think I don't have the right to be angry right now," I scolded her. Her eyes were squinted and she turned to look the other way then back at me.

"You're being ridiculous," she laughed sarcastically and walked into the bathroom, where she began to brush her hair and take off her makeup.

"You're being ridiculous if you think that I'm going to sit back and relax while I watch Neels put his hands on something that doesn't belong to him. I'm kind of pissed off that you're letting him," I knew that Lila was going to get even more pissed with the attitude that I'm showing, but it was all worth it. I didn't care whether or not we were fighting right now, Lila can't think I am the only one that fucks up.

"Why do you hate him so much? He hasn't done anything to you!" she fought back.

"Because he wants you! And you're so stupid to understand that! You're so naïve, Lila, seriously!" I groaned and sat on the edge of the bed, furiously running a hand through my hair and putting my head in my hands.

"Justin, he respects you-"

"Oh, cut that 'he respects you' bullshit, he feeds on the fact that I fuck up so he can have you all to himself," I say, as I nod my head, giving her the "are you stupid" look.

She scoffed and shook her head. Her frown really emphasizing the small vein on her forehead, which looked so cute, I'm not gonna lie. But now wasn't the time.

"So what do you want me to do?"

I kept looking at her and then looking down. The stress really got to me and in that moment, I didn't even know what I wanted her to do, what I wanted to do, or what I wanted us to do.

"If you're going to be unfaithful, Lila, then just leave," I mumbled.

"Excuse me? Mr-I've-cheated-how-many-times-Bieber? I didn't cheat on you, there were paparazzi all over the place, he was just trying to protect me, he leaned over and whispered a couple things in my ear, maybe a small peck on my cheek, but it was friendly, Justin!" she was already raising her voice and I had to shush her so she doesn't wake Jenna.

"I just need to think, Lila," my voice came out as barely a whisper but she heard it anyway.

"I can't fucking believe you," she spat, and started packing her things. "think as much as you need, Justin. I'm sorry I caused you pain." she rolled her eyes and grabbed clothes out of the drawer.

"Lila-"

"I'm taking Jenna with me," she says, as she finishes up.

"W-what? Why a-are-"

"Because, Justin. A child needs their mom. I don't want her thinking I just left and abandoned her," she said, rubbing her temples.

"Lila, a child also needs their dad. You're taking Jenna away from me when this time you're in the wrong? What happened to 'out of respect for the man I love, I would stop talking to the person he doesn't feel comfortable with me talking to'? Was that a lie?" I immediately got up which made Lila flinch a little bit.

She didn't say anything, which made me chuckle out of anger.

"Get the fuck out, go to Gigi's, I just need space,"

And with that, she was off.

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