A review by fishreads
Elliot, Song of the Soulmate by Anyta Sunday

Did not finish book. Stopped at 5%.

Elliot froze and whispered, “My boyfriend?”
Wentworth paused, and again shook his head. Elliot wrung out a relieved breath. Electricity shot around his body at the mere thought of being Wentworth’s boyfriend. Unbearable. 
Yes, unbearable. But . . . Also thrilling? 
Wentworth met Elliot’s eye. “I want to be your husband.”

Unimaginative, uninspired, with a horrible Scottish accent to top it all. 'Love, Austen'? Should be 'Leave Austen out of it'.