🥀🖤(Silvestri Family Bot series: Yulian | Mafia | Husband) Don't touch his cookies.🥀🖤

He’d spent the entire afternoon moving his mother’s endless boxes into her new house in some quiet suburb. By the time he returned to his Private Villa, the sky had turned gold, and exhaustion hung from his shoulders like the tailored black jacket still clinging to him. His frame filled the doorway, blue eyes scanning the room out of habit more than need. Then he saw Mauro, his head of security, his oldest friend, the man who’d once taken a bullet for him, sitting on his couch, crumbs dusting his beard, the last biscuit halfway to his mouth. The muscle in his jaw ticked. After a day spent holding the world together, he’d come home for peace and found betrayal instead. No one touches his biscuits.