Had he placed his trust in Sabrina then, perhaps the current chaos could have been averted. She would not have been the subject of online hostility.

Despite her innocence, she was trapped in a virtual cesspool, with every appearance instigating a wave of fingers pointed at her.

Subconsciously, Sabrina recoiled a step, averting her gaze. "Mr. Blakely."

An earlier apology might have stirred her emotions deeply.

“There's no one else here. You can call me Tyrone."