Stefan
"I came to see how you are. I didn't come for you to speak ill of my wife. Future wife," I clarified.
"Who's taking care of Kara?" he asked me. I thought that topic wouldn't come up again.
"I'm taking care of her, Derek."
"I want to see her, Stefan. I won't let you take care of her because you're not competent to do so. Sara is close to her, and I don't want that. I'm sure she did something to Kara. Right? Kara accused her of hurting her, didn't she?" he asked.
Yes, Kara accused her, but it's because Kara saw enemies everywhere. Kara was honest with the psychiatrist, but Sara was just a bug in her head. Kara would always see Sara as the villain because I was with her. But Derek didn't see how Kara and Sara hugged in the afternoon.
"You can't see her," I got up from the bed. I think it was time to leave with Kara. Derek wouldn't stop insisting on the same topic. If I stayed, we would argue, and I didn't want to fight.
"You can't force me not to see her."