Jacinda stops Willow’s wedding, revealing she’s pregnant with Drew’s child General Hospital Spoilers
The air inside the Quartermaine mansion felt heavy, as if the walls themselves sensed disaster approaching.
Willow Tait and Drew Cain’s hastily arranged wedding was meant to symbolize hope, a fresh start before Willow’s looming legal troubles closed in.
Yet beneath the soft violin music and the glow of candles lay an unspoken dread neither bride nor groom could silence.
Willow stood at the small altar clutching winter lilies, her silk gown glowing in the candlelight. But her eyes betrayed fear.
Every few seconds she glanced toward the doorway, as though expecting her past—or Drew’s—to burst in at any moment. Drew, ever the confident protector, squeezed her hands and promised strength, loyalty, a future with no more secrets. His words steadied her, if only briefly.
But just as the vows reached their emotional peak, the heavy parlor doors creaked open. The music screeched to a stop. A woman stepped in wearing a crimson coat like a warning flare—Justinda Bracken. One look at Drew’s face made it clear this wasn’t a stranger. It was a ghost from his past, and one he’d hoped Willow would never meet.
With calculated confidence, Justinda announced she had a personal stake in the groom’s future. Drew demanded she leave, but she only smiled and pulled out a plastic bag containing a positive pregnancy test.
She claimed the baby was Drew’s. The room erupted. Willow felt the world tilt beneath her as she tried to breathe through the shock.
Drew insisted it was a lie, but his panic said otherwise. Willow stepped back, her trust shattering. The ceremony collapsed in seconds—vows replaced by gasps, whispers, and the bitter taste of betrayal.
Across town at the Metro Court, another storm was forming. Jack Brennan sipped whiskey at his table, confident that his lies about recruiting Josslyn into the WSB had finally subdued Carly.
Her sudden sweetness made him suspicious, but her flawless performance eased him—until the trap finally snapped shut.
While Brennan relaxed into dinner, Valentin Cassadine orchestrated the takedown from his cell in Switzerland. Carly had fed him everything he needed: motive, access, and the promise of revenge. Valentin’s leak of Brennan’s illegal operations hit the WSB like a bomb.
Back at the restaurant, Carly kept Brennan talking until a wave of federal agents stormed in. Anna Devane led the arrest, laying out the mountain of evidence now flooding international servers.
Brennan’s shock hardened into horror as he realized Carly had played him from the start. Her cold final words—“You shouldn’t have touched my children”—were the knife twist.
Dragged away in handcuffs, Brennan could only stare as Carly’s icy calm replaced any trace of affection.
Afterward, Carly received Valentin’s call confirming his transfer to a U.S. facility, closer to his daughter. Their alliance had succeeded—but she’d made it clear they were even. Any betrayal would end differently.
Standing at the window watching the flashing lights fade, Carly felt the weight of victory. She had saved Josslyn. But in Port Charles, victories always came with consequences—and she knew the price for tonight’s choices had only just begun.
