Historia em inglês

Unresolved End
I’m dead. I’ll start like this, to not let doubts. My name is Margareth d’Bartillan Cartez and I was murdered for my own niece some days ago. And now she’s living in my house, using my money and giving condolences for my friends.
But let’s start by at the beginning. I was born near Dublin, in Ireland, in July 14th of 1963. My parents had a factory that was from my grandparents before. While I was a teenager, I worked and studied management to continue the family tradition. The factory would be my in some years, but when I was 19 years old my parents dead in a very suspicious car accident. I was really afraid of staying in Ireland, so I sold everything and left.
But I didn’t buy a new house immediately. During three years I traveled around Asia, Africa and Oceania, learning about the costumes, the people, the environment and the culture of these places, I was young and very impressed with that world so different from mine. During these three years I learned a lot and change absolutely my mind, I wasn’t more a little girl.
When my money was finishing, I decided to buy a house and establish myself. So I moved to Australia and bought a house near Canberra. I still had a quantity of my parents’ money, so I opened a business with a friend I had made in Korea. This friend was Ashton, he was biologist and was studying the global climate.
That time people didn’t care about climate changing, but we were really obsessed. Our business start with assistance to people who wanted a sustainable development, it grows and then we start in the area of research and practice solutions.
It was so successful that after five years we already had one company known in all Australia. This time was 1990 and I was 27 years old, Ashton was my boyfriend during four years, so we decided to marry. Our wedding was beautiful and we were really happy, after two years I had a baby.
I named her Alyssa, and she was intelligent since childhood. Always destroying things to see what