Wiley BREAKS DOWN! Says He HATES Living at Drew’s – Willow Stunned!

General Hospital Spoilers: Wiley Breaks Down — “I Hate Living at Drew’s!” Willow’s Secret Starts to Crumble

A storm is building in Port Charles, and this time, the truth may come from the most innocent voice of all on General Hospital.

As custody arrangements shift and the children begin spending more time at Drew’s house with Willow Tait, what should feel like a fresh start quickly turns unsettling. Young Wiley Corinthos senses something isn’t right — and he can’t keep it inside any longer.

Behind closed doors, Drew Cain lies trapped in a motionless state. To the outside world, it appears to be the tragic aftermath of a stroke. Machines hum softly. Doctors speak in cautious optimism. But Drew’s paralysis isn’t natural. It’s controlled. Maintained. Carefully managed.

By Willow.

Drew is fully aware, able only to blink — desperate, frantic blinks that once tried to warn Alexis Davis that something was terribly wrong. She misunderstood. Others dismissed it as neurological reflex. But Drew is a prisoner inside his own body, and Willow is the warden.

Wiley doesn’t know the full story. He only knows what he sees.

One afternoon, wandering upstairs in search of a toy, Wiley pauses outside Drew’s partially open bedroom door. Inside, he sees his mother injecting a clear liquid into Drew’s IV line. Drew’s eyes widen. They look scared.

“Mom?” Wiley asks.

Willow spins around, panic flashing across her face before she quickly masks it with a reassuring smile. She kneels and explains it’s “special medicine” — something Drew needs to rest and heal. Her tone is gentle, but there’s an edge underneath it now. A warning.

Wiley absorbs everything.

This isn’t the first time his innocent honesty has caused trouble. He once repeated overheard information that created chaos for Harrison Chase, proving that he doesn’t understand secrets — he simply tells the truth. And now, that same instinct may ignite an even bigger explosion.

Back at home, Michael Corinthos checks in carefully. He asks his son about his visits, keeping his tone calm and neutral.

That’s when Wiley breaks.

“I don’t like it there,” he admits quietly.

Michael’s heart stops.

Wiley describes Drew lying still. He mentions the injections. He says Drew’s eyes look afraid.

Michael tries to remain composed, but inside, everything shifts. He has every reason to despise Drew. Their rivalry has burned for years. Yet even anger cannot override something darker — the possibility that Willow is deliberately harming a helpless man.

Michael begins connecting dots. Drew once tried communicating through eye movements. What if he was signaling foul play? What if Willow’s narrative has been a carefully constructed lie?

Meanwhile, the tension peaks during preparations for a christening — a ceremony meant to symbolize cleansing and renewal. As holy water is poured and hymns echo through the church, the irony is suffocating. Willow speaks about forgiveness, about second chances, about building a peaceful home for Wiley and Amelia.

But her smile looks rehearsed.

Her eyes dart toward the doors as if expecting someone to storm in with accusations.

Later, Michael confronts her privately. He doesn’t accuse outright. He asks about medications. Dosages. Doctor oversight. When he mentions Wiley witnessing an injection, Willow’s composure fractures.

“Are you interrogating our son?” she snaps.

“I’m protecting him,” Michael fires back.

The argument escalates, reopening wounds from custody battles, betrayals, and the gunshot that started this nightmare. Upstairs, Drew’s eyes glisten with silent urgency as voices rise below.

Michael makes a decision: he’ll bring in an independent specialist.

For Willow, that’s the moment everything turns from fragile to catastrophic. If another doctor discovers irregular drug levels, her entire scheme collapses. Prison becomes real. Permanent loss of custody looms. Her justification — that she was preserving stability — won’t hold under scrutiny.

Across town, the Quartermaines grow suspicious. Scout deserves answers about her father. The cracks are widening.

But it’s Wiley’s simple confession — “I hate living at Drew’s” — that echoes loudest.

In Port Charles, baptisms may promise renewal.

But sometimes, renewal comes through fire.

And this time, a child’s honesty may be the spark that saves Drew — and destroys Willow’s carefully constructed illusion forever.