Big Reveal! 1 poisoned, shot dead and 1 arrested this week! | General Hospital Spoilers

General Hospital: A Night of Poison, Secrets, and Betrayal. Carly’s eyes fluttered open, her body betraying her as a burning sensation spread from her throat down to her chest. Her breaths came in ragged gasps, each one harder than the last. She tried to grasp what was happening, but consciousness seemed to slip away with every passing second.

In front of her, Jack caught her just in time, his face a mix of panic and determination. He had known something was wrong with the champagne the moment he noticed the altered label, but by the time he could react, it was already too late. Acting on instinct, he had knocked the glass from her hand, but the damage had already been done.

With urgency fueling his every move, Jack scooped Carly into his arms and rushed her out of the room, his heart pounding. She clutched at his shirt, her fingers ice-cold, while he fought to keep his own fear in check. By the time they reached General Hospital, medical staff swarmed around them, whisking Carly away into the emergency room. Jack stood frozen, his chest heaving with adrenaline, watching as the woman he had just spent an intimate night with now fought for her life. A deep rage simmered within him. Who had done this? And more importantly, who was the real target—Carly or him?

Meanwhile, Anna received an urgent call and wasted no time arriving at the hospital. Her sharp eyes took in the chaotic scene—Carly unconscious and pale, surrounded by frantic doctors and nurses. This wasn’t just a random poisoning; it was intentional, premeditated. Whoever was behind it had a clear motive. As Jack recounted the events leading up to the incident, Anna immediately ordered the champagne bottle to be examined. One question lingered over her: Was this an isolated attack, or the beginning of something far more sinister?

In the shadows of the hospital, Valentin watched everything unfold, his expression unreadable. He had been in that hotel room before Jack and Carly, and if anyone discovered that fact, he’d be the prime suspect. But he also sensed that this was more than just an attempt on Carly’s life. This was a warning—a power move from someone lurking in the darkness. If he didn’t find out who was behind it before Anna did, he might be the next one in their crosshairs.

As Carly fought for survival, the walls of Port Charles seemed to close in, secrets unraveling at a dangerous pace. Who had poisoned her? And was this just the first strike in an all-out war brewing beneath the surface

A Risky Intrusion: Valentin’s Dangerous Gamble

Valentin moved with precision, his every step calculated as he maneuvered through the dimly lit house. The familiarity of the space sent an unexpected chill down his spine. This had once been his home—a place he had carefully chosen for himself, Anna, and Charlotte. It had been meant to be a sanctuary, a fresh start away from the dangers that had plagued their lives. But now, everything had changed. The house was no longer his, and he was no longer welcome.

He reached the fireplace, kneeling as his fingers searched for the nearly invisible panel along the ornate molding. The hidden compartment had been installed with meticulous care, designed to be overlooked by anyone who wasn’t explicitly searching for it. When he pressed on the correct spot, the panel loosened, revealing a small but sturdy lockbox nestled behind it. He exhaled slowly—finally, he was close to retrieving what he had come for.

What was inside the lockbox was more than just an object—it was leverage, possibly even a lifeline. Valentin had hidden it here months ago, back when he had believed this house would remain under his ownership indefinitely. He had never expected to be in this position—forced to break into what was once his own home. But he had no choice. He needed what was inside that box, and he needed it now.

As he worked on the mechanism securing the lockbox in place, he remained oblivious to the shifting presence in the shadows behind him. He was too focused on the task at hand, too determined to get in and out before anyone could realize he had been there. But his miscalculation was a costly one.

A voice, deep and edged with menace, sliced through the silence like a knife.

“Forget something?”

Valentin’s breath hitched for a split second before he forced himself to remain composed. Slowly, deliberately, he turned his head just enough to glimpse the figure standing behind him. Even in the low light, there was no mistaking who it was—Sonny.

The air in the room grew heavy with the weight of unspoken tension. Sonny stood motionless, arms crossed, his expression unreadable but radiating unmistakable authority. This was his home now, his territory, and Valentin had just made the mistake of trespassing.

Valentin took in the details—the set of Sonny’s jaw, the way his eyes were locked onto him with a predatory stillness. There was no hint of surprise in Sonny’s expression, no indication that he had stumbled upon this situation by accident. No, Sonny had been waiting, watching. The realization sent a surge of adrenaline through Valentin’s veins. This wasn’t just a moment of bad luck—Sonny had expected this. Which meant someone had tipped him off.

Still crouched by the fireplace, Valentin slowly lifted his hands away from the lockbox, his movements careful and deliberate. He knew better than to make any sudden moves—not when Sonny was looking at him like that. He could feel the weight of the other man’s scrutiny, the way Sonny was sizing him up, calculating his next move before Valentin even had a chance to consider his own.

“You want to tell me what the hell you’re doing in my house?” Sonny’s voice was low, but there was no mistaking the authority in it.

Valentin didn’t answer immediately. He knew there was no easy way to explain this. Any excuse would sound weak. He had been caught red-handed, and Sonny wasn’t the kind of man who took kindly to intruders. Instead, he rose slowly to his feet, taking in the full scope of the situation. If he wanted to get out of this in one piece, he needed to think fast. He needed to convince Sonny that whatever was inside the lockbox wasn’t worth fighting over—or at the very least, that Sonny had more to gain by letting him walk away with it than by stopping him.

But one thing was certain—Valentin had walked into a trap. And Sonny Corinthos was standing between him and whatever future he had left in Port Charles.

Stay Tuned for More Drama in Port Charles

With Carly’s life hanging in the balance, Jack’s fury growing, and Valentin facing off against Sonny, the storm of secrets in Port Charles is only just beginning. Will Carly survive the poisoning? Will Anna uncover the truth before another victim falls? And what exactly is Valentin after in his former home?

Tune in to General Hospital to witness the twists and turns that will leave everyone questioning who they can trust and what will happen next.