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I'm willing the minutes away until we get to this damn building. Alexi goes back to his call and I can tell it's Mico on the other end when I actually listen to what he is saying. Trying to focus on something other than my own mental breakdown and breathe slowly in through my nose to push the anxiety attack further away. "She will forgive me, eventually. Might cost me a divorce though." He winks when he catches me watching him and my face flushes at how easily he is joking about this. It's surreal that he just doesn't get it. His mood isn't on the negative side even if he is in cool and controlled mode, but I guess it's because we are on our way to a business appointment. Alexi wears different masks for different scenarios and likes to get in character and the right mindset before gettin